Naruto's strongest fusion

Chapter 67 A Friend Dedicated to Art
"Hey!" Naruto sneered.

His reaction made Deidara's smile stagnate.

Naruto is a confidant he recognizes who can perceive his artistic cells, his contemptuous smile is enough to offset the praise of countless people.

"Don't you agree with my art?" Didara asked coldly.

"I don't deny your art, but you say it's the ultimate art... Hahaha!" Naruto paused for a moment, and then laughed arrogantly.

His words were not clear, but his attitude said everything.

Didara's face became more and more ugly, he looked at Naruto coldly and said: "You are no longer my friend, a person who doesn't understand art is not qualified to be my friend."

"Haha!" Naruto kept laughing, "You are too superficial, this kind of art is considered the ultimate art by you, forget it, being friends with someone like you has no reason to lower my status..."

"What did you say?" Didara interrupted Naruto hastily. Since he grew up, Naruto was the first person to question his artistic vision. This made him both angry and inexplicable.

Since he was born, he has embarked on the path of chasing the peak of art. Until now, after the birth of each perfect work, he has finally realized the beauty of a higher level of incomplete art.

In his opinion, what is not available is always the best, and this is the ultimate essence of art in his opinion.

But Naruto's words challenged his concept, and faintly, his heart began to shake a little.

"Isn't what I said clear enough?" Naruto restrained his smile and said, "Your art has some depth, but it's not the ultimate art."

After saying this, Naruto raised his concerns a little, to prevent Didara from running away in a fit of anger.

But it was strange that he, who was already on the verge of a volcanic eruption, suddenly calmed down this time.

"Really? Then I would like to see what your ultimate art looks like."

Artists really can't look at him with ordinary people's thinking.

Naruto glanced at Didara at this moment and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Then he grinned again and said, "Then you have to open your eyes wide and see what is the ultimate art."

As he said that, Naruto waved his hands to those townspeople who were intimidated by Didara's identity: "Everyone, make room, don't stay around the spring, be careful of being accidentally injured."

After hearing this, these people couldn't help but glanced at Didara first, saw him nodding impatiently, and immediately ran home like a swarm of bees.

I thought I could get one more spring eye than others, but I never thought that this spring eye would eat people.Now that they are allowed to leave, these townspeople wish their parents would have an extra leg.

Seeing this scene, Didara couldn't help snorting coldly: "A group of ignorant guys who don't understand art."

"Art can't be appreciated by just anyone. I said that your artistic realm is not enough. Besides your pursuit is not perfect enough, do you know what it is?"

"What is it?"

As soon as Didara said this, he couldn't help but want to slap himself. Isn't this a disguised admission that his artistic realm really needs to be improved as Naruto said.

But the question has already been asked, and it would be a disadvantage to deny approval, so he simply looked at Naruto calmly, waiting for his explanation.

"The life of art is holy and lonely. But you let these people who don't understand art come in and participate. This is a blasphemy against art, so you will never reach a high level of art."

Naruto pretended not to see his embarrassment, but continued to brag.

He is not an artist himself, so he can make up as much of these empty words as he wants, without any psychological burden at all.

But Didala is different. His paranoia about art has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul.

Naruto's words may not sound like fart to others, but to his ears, it made him tremble uncontrollably.

This is quite a severe criticism of the blasphemy of art.

More importantly, Didara has a deep sense of identity with Naruto's words.

"Let ginseng who don't know art come in..." Didala's eyes suddenly moved to the severed arm that was still in the mouth of the stone statue.

Seeing the blood staining the spring water and his artwork, a sense of guilt for defiled art has already filled his heart.

"I profaned art... I profaned art..."

Didara's spirit was greatly stimulated, and he couldn't help mumbling.

Seeing his reaction, Naruto seemed to have been mentally prepared.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he said, "Now let me tell you what the ultimate truth of art is, and at the same time help you purify the art that has been polluted by you!"

After finishing speaking, Naruto's figure instantly came to the rock statue where the townsman was fetching water just now, and a projectile-like thing in his hand was ejected into the rock statue's mouth.

Sensing the intrusion of the object, the rock statue automatically closed its mouth, and at this moment, Naruto had already retreated quickly, and at the same time softly shouted: "Explosion!"

boom!
A loud noise sounded, attracting Deidara's attention all of a sudden.

When he looked away, he happened to see the moment when the rock statue exploded.

The moment from completeness to destruction was as gorgeous as a flower that bloomed after being bred for many years, and all of his thoughts were seduced at once.

"The ultimate beauty of art is not the beauty of completeness, nor the beauty of incompleteness, but the beauty of an instant." Naruto's voice sounded at the right time.

"The beauty of the moment?" Didara murmured to himself, but he couldn't help but see the flowery bud-like feeling that just exploded in his mind.

This is the beauty of the moment, the beauty is between the perfect and the incomplete, higher than the perfect, and also higher than the incomplete.

This is the ultimate beauty of art.

Didara's body began to tremble again, this time with excitement.

"Do you understand it?"

Hearing Naruto's voice again, when Didara looked at him, his eyes were no longer looking at a kid, but as if he was looking at his life mentor, the mentor of artistic life.

"Cough! Cough!" Uncomfortable being stared at by his fiery eyes, Naruto couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart, "The cowhide is overblown, this guy won't want to give him body! Damn, I'm not glass."

He quickly coughed twice, diverted his gaze and said, "If you don't speak, I'll just pretend you understand. If that's the case, let me help you unleash their ultimate charm for these perfect works of art!"

Naruto avoided Didara's gaze as if he was running away, and landed between the dozens of rock statues in one jump.

Already holding the corresponding number of detonating charms in his hand, Naruto really spent a lot of money in order to teach Didara.

But it's worth the effort to make him no longer attack those low-level people who have no power to restrain their chickens.

Naruto quickly pasted the detonating symbol on the back of each rock statue.

"Let you see again, the true meaning of ultimate art..."

Naruto immediately jumped up and ignited these detonating symbols, but at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

"At this moment..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sound of explosions, and the smoke and dust from the explosion quickly covered everything.

Didara looked at the more shocking explosion scene than before, and his eyes had a deeper understanding of the beauty of artistic moments.

He looked at the scene after the explosion with flickering eyes, just waiting for Naruto to appear so as to share his artistic experience with him.

But wait until the smoke dissipates, and only the gravel on the ground is submerged by the spring water gushing out again.

But Naruto's figure completely disappeared before his eyes.

"This..." Didara was taken aback, "He...he is..."

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.

"I understand, I understand." Didara laughed out loud, laughing like crazy, like crazy, "The ultimate essence of art is to make yourself into art."

After the laughter gradually subsided, Didara took one last look at the place where Naruto disappeared and said, "Although I don't know your name yet, you are my forever friend, a friend who dedicated himself to art. I will follow your path." Steps, to find my ultimate art."

At this moment, in a certain corner of the Land of Earth.

With a swish, Naruto's figure suddenly appeared from nothingness.

In front of him, a body lying in a pool of blood was slowly losing temperature.

She is Nonoyu.

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