In a dimly lit room in the Demon Tribe, a blond-haired boy, bound hand and foot, was wailing incessantly.
"Ouch, my old leg pain, ouch, my back pain, ouch, my diaphragm..."
"Oh dear, is there no justice left? Is there no law at all...?"
"What do you mean by 'chovy'? Nobody's paying attention to me, huh? Wait till I get out of here, I'll show you what happens when you mess with me."
"Damn it, is anyone even here? Pay attention to me, or I'll blow you all up when I get out here, I'll make you all fly through the air..."
But what awaited the Deidara the Wanderer was boundless darkness and silence. Seeing that no one paid any attention to his calls, the Deidara the Wanderer became a little thirsty and simply shut his mouth.
Just as Deidara the Wanderer, preparing to rest for a while before continuing his howling, an unexpected event occurred.
"Holy crap, who hit me?"
In the darkness, the Deidara the Wanderer couldn't see clearly who was hitting him, but he was certain that it was definitely a person, and more than one.
"I was wrong, please don't hit me, sir. I was wrong, you're the boss, please don't hit me."
But the only response to the Deidara the Wanderer was the dull thud of fists landing squarely on his flesh.
However, because Naruto had placed numerous Sealing Jutsu on Deidara the Wanderer beforehand, and the guy was bound like a dumpling, he had no way to resist or dodge, and could only take the hit.
Deidara the Wanderer felt that time was passing by so slowly. He didn't know how much time had passed before those who had been beating him finally let him go. After the beating ended, he felt excruciating pain all over his body.
"Waaaah, you heartless bastards! When Senior Scorpion arrives, you'll all be in for a world of hurt!"
The night sky was ablaze with stars, the moon was full, and a blond-haired boy leaned against the wall, gazing up at the moon, seemingly admiring the night's beauty, or perhaps waiting for someone...
That's right, it was Naruto Uzumaki, leaning against the door of Sasuke's room, waiting for Sasuke.
"Oh, so you actually came back?"
The sudden sound startled Sasuke, causing him to instinctively hide the large wooden stick behind his back. He looked ahead guiltily, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw it was Naruto.
"Hey, you scared me! Naruto, what are you doing? Don't you know you can scare someone to death?"
Naruto ignored Sasuke's sarcastic remarks and stared intently at the large wooden stick that Sasuke had hidden behind him, which was still quite visible. He pointed to the spot behind Sasuke that wasn't properly hidden.
"Then explain what this thing is all about?"
Sasuke, realizing he had been exposed, had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain.
"Ahem, Naruto, you know, we Uchiha, I don't know why, we just have a knack for picking on Deidara, even if it's just the Deidara the Wanderer of this world. I feel like I can't stand it if I don't teach him a lesson."
Hearing Sasuke's words, Naruto could only sigh helplessly, thinking to himself that it wasn't just Sasuke, but even Itachi had been bothered by Deidara. What a nemesis.
"Alright, don't go that far next time. Aren't you afraid of breaking the seal on him?"
Sasuke was relieved to hear Naruto agree.
"Hehe, Naruto, don't worry, I'll only do this once, I promise there won't be a next time, and he won't even know it was me. I used the Clone Technique, Transformation Technique, and Genjutsu all at once, so I definitely won't be discovered."
Looking at Sasuke's proud expression, Naruto suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for Deidara the Wanderer, who was wandering around; the guy's caution was almost on par with his own.
"Furthermore, Naruto, I'm sure you've noticed as well, that Deidara the Wanderer's entire body has its mouth sealed shut, and I can sense an incredibly terrifying power beneath those seals."
At this point, Sasuke, who had been grinning, suddenly became serious, and Naruto also slowly frowned after hearing his words.
If what Sasuke said is true, then things are getting complicated. Although he noticed the strangeness about Deidara the Wanderer at first, he didn't expect there to be an unexpected twist beneath the seal.
"Don't make a fuss yet. If necessary, find a way to seal him away completely."
Their conspiracy ended there, but in a corner of the Wanderer World, unnoticed by anyone...
"Hmm? Why hasn't that Deidara the Wanderer moved for so long? Could he have encountered some danger?"
A hoarse voice came from the darkness. As he opened his eyes, his amber eyes were devoid of any light, like Death Minato. He slowly looked toward the location of the Deidara the Wanderer.
"Is it that place? Is he being held captive?"
As he moved slowly, he came to a bright place, and his vision became clearer.
He had a neat head of short red hair, a handsome but indifferent face, and eyes that lacked any sparkle. He seemed to care about nothing, but as he moved, you would realize that something was wrong with him.
He stretched out one hand, then another, and then yet another, groping around on his body, seemingly searching for something.
"Here it is. Let me see what happened."
The red-haired man took out an extremely small scroll from his body and opened it carefully. There was a big word "DI" written on the scroll. He grabbed both ends of the scroll with two hands, while the other two hands were making seals quickly...
In the Demon Tribe, Deidara the Wanderer, who had been unconscious, was suddenly jolted awake by a sharp pain in his abdomen.
His eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his brows were furrowed. Feeling the pain coming from his abdomen, he instantly realized that this seemed to be the work of that Sasori the Wanderer, and even he himself did not know when it had happened.
A sealed mouth on the abdomen, with a sharp white maw, slowly peeled away the black lines binding it, then began to wriggle outwards, seemingly trying to break the seal completely...
Just as Deidara the Wanderer was writhing in agony, a small white spider of unknown material crawled out from under Deidara the Wanderer clothes. The tiny white spider had a large "Deidara" printed on its forehead, which confirmed Deidara the Wanderer's suspicion that it was Sasori the Wanderer who had done it.
"Damn it, that wretched Sasori the Wanderer."
The once lively little white spider, after a moment of dazedness, suddenly began to move again, its compound eyes constantly surveying its surroundings.
Just as the Deidara the Wanderer was about to say something more, a hoarse voice entered his ears.
"Heh, you really are a piece of trash, you actually got locked up."
Deidara the Wanderer, pursed his lips but didn't argue back.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the little spider didn't make a fool of itself. Instead, it slowly crawled into Deidara the Wanderer's clothes and slowly slithered back into its mouth, which it had already torn open.
Another wave of pain Deidara the Wanderer's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
" Sasori the Wanderer, you son of a bitch."