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Chapter 287 - Chapter 287

The instant Mr. Haoshao turned to go into the huge building behind him, the little white spiders stuck to him exploded.

His pants were easily pulled down, as if some unknown force appeared around him.

"What's going on?! What is this?!"

"My clothes!! Ahhh!!"

Mr. Haoshao yelled like a pig being slaughtered. One hand grabbed his pants, which were half pulled down, while the other frantically tried to take off his jacket.

After the explosion, the jacket fell to the ground with a clatter, dropping small diamonds, and a cloud of flames rose up, sending choking black smoke from Mr. Haoshao's body.

The bodyguards beside him clearly hadn't expected this. They rushed forward to block Mr. Haoshao's fat body, and hastily grabbed his pants and pulled off his jacket.

Everyone watching had just been yelled at and were about to leave when they saw Mr. Haoshao in this embarrassing state.

They couldn't help but smile, enjoying the show.

But they didn't dare stay long, and left, chuckling to themselves.

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Deidara burst into loud laughter without holding back.

Separating Karna and Sasori, who were standing between them, he held out his hand and slapped hands with Hatake Sasoru

Hatake Sasoru smiled slightly.

Although Sasori was the oldest of them, he couldn't help but sigh at the scene.

What's going on? Are these two really children?

They're actually doing such a mischievous thing in this situation.

Deidara is one thing, that kid is always like this.

Why is Hatake Sasoru messing around too? Although it's not surprising no matter what he does.

Even if he's fooling around with Deidara like this, Sasori would find it understandable.

In a way, this is also a bit strange.

"What are you doing kneeling there? Get lost!"

"You..."

Mr. Haoshao angrily yelled at the person kneeling next to him. That person, still covering their face, hadn't reacted and blinked their eyes in confusion.

Then Mr. Haoshao heard Deidara burst into a huge laugh behind him and turned his head to glare at him angrily.

Mr. Haoshao looked like he wanted to curse them, but these people were wearing strange clothes and all had looks on their faces that said they would kill anyone who dared to speak to them.

His pig-like lips trembled, and he swallowed the words in his throat.

These people seemed like new faces, and their group was strange.

Hatake Sasoru was wearing low-key but expensive clothes. Mr. Haoshao might not care about art, but he was very sensitive to things related to money.

Also, even though Hatake Sasoru was wearing sunglasses, you could tell from his body and the parts of his face that were showing.

This guy was handsome and looked like the son of some rich family out for a trip.

This area was full of traders, so it wasn't too strange to see someone like that.

Turning to Deidara, he was laughing loudly and without holding back.

But the hat on his head and the tassels hanging down almost completely hid his face.

He was doing things to attract attention, but he himself seemed very mysterious. The sense of contrast was strong.

Karna and Sasori looked very different and shouldn't be related, but they seemed close.

And Karna was wearing gold with spikes all over, openly showing it off.

It was hard to look away.

That man also had a five or six year old sitting on his shoulder, with red hair, yellow eyes, and clothes that looked like they were from Sand Village.

He was quite small and cute, but his eyes had a cold, distant look that didn't match his age.

When Mr. Haoshao looked over at them, all four of them gave off an aura that said they were not to be messed with.

It even felt like you would die if you got one step closer.

Mr. Haoshao felt a lump in his throat, but he didn't say anything, didn't judge them, and just quickly went back into the building.

"Those guards don't seem that special, yeah."

Deidara said to the others next to him.

After messing with Mr. Haoshao, they didn't want to stay here. They turned around and prepared to leave to explore the area.

After all, after they checked out the area, they planned to get something to eat and then blow this place up, to see if there was anything they needed inside.

If Mr. Haoshao was a good person, Hatake Sasoru might have considered teleporting in to investigate.

He would make a plan based on the situation.

But now, although he had a head for developing the economy, he was also a tyrant. It was better to let Deidara blow the place up.

Sasori, as a puppet master, wasn't as good as a sensory ninja, but he could still see some signs.

There were no ninjas in this place.

Small countries like this didn't have ninja military forces. For them, hiring some thugs was enough.

With that difference in strength, they could easily go in and out seven times without being stopped.

Sasori was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice from behind.

"... Ah... Thank you, were you the ones who did that?"

A timid voice spoke from behind. The person who had been slapped by Mr. Haoshao was standing behind them, looking a little uneasy.

Deidara and Hatake Sasoru turned around.

"It's not like we were helping you. I was just angry that he talked about art like that! Yeah!"

Deidara nodded.

He wasn't interested in helping people out of tight spots, but he felt deeply angry when Mr. Haoshao insulted the word "art".

No matter if Mr. Haoshao hit someone or who he hit, Deidara would be angry as long as he said that.

"I thought it was fun, so I did it~"

Hatake Sasoru narrowed his eyes and gave a fox-like smile.

He didn't have any intention of helping someone he didn't know, but Deidara's childish behavior made him want to mess around with him.

Sasori didn't usually do things like this, and was even a bit too careful, which made him miss out on a lot of fun.

Deidara was really cute after all.

"Alright, let's go! I'm hungry. Is there anything good to eat around here?"

"It's almost dark."

That person clearly hadn't realized that these two were just doing whatever they felt like, and didn't know what to say.

Hatake Sasoru didn't want to waste time on someone so unimportant, and lazily dragged the other two to find something to eat.

It was best to take Deidara away within a day. Staying here for too long could cause unnecessary trouble.

Like someone recognizing them.

"This place's environment doesn't look anything like Sand Village. Are there any special local dishes?"

"Yeah, dirt."

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