• I always thought he was a strange child, but obviously i never realized that he wasn't just strange, but almost completly insane. I did feel for the kid though, he grew up with neglectful parents, and was outcasted by all others. I became attached to him, as he became a student in my three squad team. Sad to have such a bright child, ignored and looked down upon for such an amazing trate. His bombs not only powerful, but to him, hold the essence of true art. To see his face light up every time he created a piece of art, was enough to blind me to what was to come. Though many asked how I could stand the sight of those hideous hands, and i just shook my head at their ignorance. I would try to explain that this kid had great potential, but they just plugged their ears, and refused to listen. Through time deidara seemed more and more willing to instantly blow up anyone who was a target, even if it would hurt an ally. On the day of the Sakura blossom festival, he came running up to me with a slightly intimidating smirk spread across his face. He told me today everyone would be able to see what true art was, i was too deep in denial at the time to realize exactly what he meant. I finally figured it out as the first explosion blew away a giant chunk of the plaza. I looked up to see deidara had a psychotic grin plastered on his face, and murderous intent in his eyes. I then realized my biggest fear, deidara was insane and had inticipated this day for a long time.