Naruto: Long Live Hokage's
Chapter 218: Sasori From Red Sand
Three days later.
“How about this time?” Chiyo asked Masahiko while controlling the doll with her hands.
Masahiko frowned, and hesitantly he replied, “It's okay.”
The doll in front of him was huge.
“Can you make it change? Like Ka Cha Ka Don Kaka”
(T/N: Kaka? xd)
Chiyo breathed a sigh of relief. This is the third one he made. And he had already wasted three days on this task.
With the movement of Chiyo's fingers, the doll shattered instantly, then rejoined under the quick movement of her fingers, forming “horse carriage.”
Masahiko's mouth twitched. It should be a truck, not a car. However, he doesn't like it. The people in this word do not know what a big truck looks like, but its method of transformation…
“So, if my grandson wants to play with this toy, he should come to Sunagakure and learn Ninjutsu doll?”
Asking this question, made Chiyo's face stiff. Looking at the giant puppet, even ordinary puppet users would not be able to use it.
“They can only be manipulated by a mastermind.”
Masahiko shook his head, “What I want is not reorganization, but deformation. For example, this connection should be folded into a train. ”
The crack!
Masahiko's face stiffened, he had just broken Optimus Prime's arm, but he did not use any strength.
“What kind of material is this?”
Chiyo was also surprised, “Hamura-Sana, you are strong..we only use waste materials, and when we finished working on this demo, we will use good materials for the final product.”.
Masahiko nodded, “This is not good enough. This kind of thing is only worth two million. ”
In fact, Masahiko was more satisfied this time. He did not need to be too serious because of the toys, and even if he did not know how to use the puppets, he could always use gravity to control them.
Now that he thought about it, he felt very sorry for Chiyo. The reason he came here was to see Sasori. It was a pity not to see her before she turned herself into a complete doll.
Sure enough, after a few more experiments, Chiyo finally felt embarrassed that she could not figure out the shape-shifting design. He sighed for a long time and regretted not giving up this task to Sasori early.
Afterwards, Chiyo took Masahiko to the next room, carrying the doll and her broken arm using Chakra threads.
“Sasori! Sasori! Are you here?” Chiyo frowned.
“Hamura-Sana, don't touch it!” Chiyo was surprised as she turned around.
Masahiko was playing around with the two dolls he found on the ground. The two were really familiar as they were the two that Kankuro would use in the future.
Hearing Chiyo's voice, Masahiko looked up with a smile, “ Elder Chiyo, all these dolls are well made, much more sophisticated than yours.”
“Hamura-San, please don't mess around.” Chiyo repeated again, “Some of these dolls may have been poisoned, and Sasori was the only one who had the antidote.”
Masahiko nodded. Although his physique should not be filled with poison, it would destroy his disguise.
While talking, Sasori entered from outside, first frowning while looking at Masahiko, then he turned to Chiyo.
“Grandma, what are you looking for?”
“Is this the genius mastermind Sunagakure?” Masahiko said excitedly.
Sasori stared coldly, then he completely ignored Masahiko, but Chiyo still responded with a smile.
“Ya, even though he is less than 15 years old, he is already the best mastermind in the village.”
“Can you really create what I want? That's the kind that can be changed?” Masahiko turned again.
Sasori widened his eyes, then he looked at Chiyo with a puzzled expression.
Chiyo sighed, “Hamura-San, needless to explain, I will explain to her.”
After that, he took a broken arm and started showing it to Sasori. The latter expression went from indifference to concentration, to interest.
As a genius, Sasori fully understood what Masahiko needed after hearing Chiyo describe him once.
“S-Class Duty, I understand, Grandma.” Sasori nodded, accepting the mission.
“I leave it to you, Sasori,” Chiyo said then walked out. Every time he saw Sasori's sad face, Chiyo became determined to find a way to make the doll alive. His research has been delayed for three days due to Masahiko's mission, and he wants to return as soon as possible.
Masahiko did not even say goodbye as he walked out of the room; he was 100% focused on Sasori.
If the brain of this artistic madman twitched, and wanted to make a puppet out of him, what should he do?
Fortunately, Masahiko didn't seem like such a “” special ingredient to Sasori, so he wasn't interested.
He was now very interested in this stuffed toy that Masahiko described, and without even talking to him, he started working on it.
“It looks like all the artists were independent.” Masahiko smiled bitterly. He had wanted to meet Sasori before, but he had never thought about what to say when it happened, so he ended up being ignored…
So he finally found a place to sit down and saw Sasori dazzlingly doing his job.
Unlike Chiyo, the initial doll form was “mobil”, and then she started looking for ways to turn it into a human form.
After only half a day, Sasori actually made the finished product.
Masahiko stared blankly at the doll in front of him. It transformed into the human form of a horse carriage, then returned to its initial setup. Except for her ugly appearance, it was basically what she asked for.
“He is no longer just a genius. The doll design is at least two levels higher than Chiyo.”.
“Mission finished.” Sasori's voice rang out in Masahiko's ears, waking him up.
Masahiko shook his head, “This is not good. This toy is for my granddaughter. If you make it so ugly, it will only scare him.”
Sasori frowned, “Kids toys?”
Looking at the giant doll that was over two meters tall, he said, “Who can play with such an object?”
“Oh, this is for me. You will make a small one for the boy, his height of about half a meter is enough. ”
“For you?” Sasori remembers Masahiko's robot dance before. At the time, it wasn't too surprising.
“OK, tell me how you want it to look?”
Masahiko sighed; his ability to express it got worse every time they asked him about something …
“Wait a minute, this is not true, can't I just sculpt the shape?” Masahiko was surprised, his brain had a short circuit again.
