The three people chatted idly, and soon went through the underground passage to the nearby underground cave.
"Although I realized it a long time ago, you really are all-powerful, huh."
Deidara’s eyes sparkled as he looked at the surrounding buildings. Although underground, both the light and the area were larger than he had imagined.
"You wouldn’t have wanted to win him over a long time ago, would you?"
Sasori stood at the door with his arms crossed. His childish, round face showed a maturity that didn’t match his appearance.
The entire underground area wasn’t created by a Wood Release ninja. Rather, if Yamato were to build it quickly, Deidara might blow it up in a few days, leaving nothing behind.
But if Yamato didn’t create it, this place must have been designed by Hatake Satoru long ago.
He was already thinking about winning Deidara over back then?
Although he usually seems carefree, bothering this person one day and that person the next.
But it turns out he wasn’t just wandering around playing, but was planning something all along.
Sasori and Deidara were considered to have been won over by him. Sasori still doesn’t have any special tasks.
Hatake Satoru seems to just treat him as a student and give him guidance. He also has many unfamiliar things about his current body.
But he wouldn’t win them over for no reason, would he?
The Akatsuki organization recruited them to capture the tailed beasts, but Hatake Satoru doesn’t seem to have a clear purpose.
He doesn’t do anything, and yet everything seems to be moving forward in a way they can’t detect.
It’s actually a sense of concealment. Hatake Satoru probably has a big conspiracy, like the Akatsuki organization.
But now, either he doesn’t want to say, or he doesn’t think it’s necessary to say.
Hatake Satoru’s attitude towards Sasori has always been, do whatever you want, as long as you don’t cause any trouble.
Obviously, judging from the current situation, his attitude towards Deidara is the same.
"Maybe~"
Hatake Satoru seemed to notice something and raised his eyes slightly. What he’s doing seems to be just a game he came up with on a whim.
"Don’t think too much, anyway it’s useless for the weak to think too much."
After all, even if they realize something, they can’t change anything.
Hatake Satoru lowered his voice a lot, as if he was talking to himself, or to Sasori.
Sasori frowned slightly and looked up at Hatake Satoru with his amber eyes.
A trace of cunning flashed in Hatake Satoru’s eyes, and his ice-like eyes lit up slightly, before turning to look at Deidara, who was excitedly running around underground.
Although compared to him, the two of them together might not have much chance of winning against him.
But being so obviously called weak, Sasori probably hasn’t had anyone say that to him since he started learning puppet techniques.
He pursed his lips. As long as you get to know and interact with Hatake Satoru more deeply.
You will realize that this guy is not unconditionally good. All his actions are based on pity for others from a high place.
Hatake Satoru, deep down, disdains arguing with people. He’s like a proud lion, scorning the weak and disdaining everyone.
All he does is take care of the weak who interest him.
Hatake Satoru is very proud, in a way that he himself may not even be aware of.
Like an unconscious action.
This guy is not a good person either.
However, very few people can really reach Hatake Satoru’s level. Although they are all rogue ninja, they also belong to the Akatsuki organization and have to do tasks every day.
It’s just that they have a little more freedom. No one really likes being a helpless rogue ninja. After all, without a source of funds, most people can’t survive.
"Ah, but, how did you attract all the guards away?"
"And did you find the answer to the thing you said before? Huh."
Deidara had obviously become accustomed to his new home and approached Hatake Satoru, who was taking clay from the system space, and asked with great interest.
They came back from the Land of Earth too suddenly, and had been messing around with other things just now. Taking advantage of this free time, he had time to ask Hatake Satoru.
Although this matter has nothing to do with him, it’s better than being idle, and it doesn’t hurt to gossip a little.
"That’s Hao Shao feeling guilty about doing bad things himself."
"Hmm~ It’s not something difficult to understand. Judging from Han Nyu’s and the village’s performance, and Sasori’s words."
"Mo Shao should be someone who values art very much, and doesn’t pay much attention to economic development."
"Although everyone isn’t so poor that they can’t afford to eat, they aren’t particularly rich either."
Hatake Satoru held a piece of clay in his hand and kneaded it.
"The so-called flowering clay is made from this special clay. If you use this clay by yourself, you could probably use it for a lifetime."
"But everyone in the Land of Earth relies on this clay to eat. If the whole village is using it, this clay will definitely run out in a few years."
"After Mo Shao gave the position to Hao Shao, he decided to go with others to find other places with this clay."
"That is, the new world that Han Nyu mentioned."
"Maybe because if Mo Shao comes back, he will still have to research flowering and do those vague things that don’t bring actual wealth."
"So Hao Shao didn’t let them go to find the new world, but imprisoned everyone and killed them underground."
"They’re buried not far from the house, under the kiln."
Hatake Satoru threw the bottle-shaped clay he was holding back into the clay pile and stretched lazily.
"The reason the guards were attracted over was that Hao Shao initially mistook me for a ghost, thinking that the ghosts buried under the kiln were causing trouble, and ordered the guards to inspect the situation at the kiln."
"Although it wasn’t intentional~ But it seems to have created a good opportunity for you."
Hatake Satoru winked at Deidara.
He’s not familiar with any of these people. Even if he finds out things that they haven’t understood for years, Hatake Satoru won’t answer or do anything extra.
It’s enough to solve his own questions.
Hao Shao is dead, and all things can only be guessed by themselves.
"Hey - sometimes I really don’t know if you’re heartless or just have nothing better to do."
"But I didn’t expect it to be this kind of thing, huh!"
Deidara nodded thoughtfully, then shook his head.
"Ah, forget it, that kind of thing doesn’t matter!"
"Anyway, the person who insulted medical ninjutsu is already dead, huh!" Spoon.
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