"Do you know Space–Time Ninjutsu?" Deidara asked.
"No," Sasori shook his head.
"Then why do you ask? It's not likely that I would know either. This is probably an alternate dimension, not the shinobi world. After all, only the Land of Wind has such a vast desert area in the shinobi world."
Analyzing the situation, Deidara continued, "But you come from Sunagakure, and now you're telling me we need to find a way out, this obviously isn't the familiar Wind Country to you."
"Wanting to get out, it's better to be obedient."
"After all, there's nothing to eat here, not even a cactus. If Lord Hokage decides to leave us here, we'll probably starve to death in less than three days."
Sasori glanced at Deidara and said, "Don't worry, when the time comes, I'll turn you into a puppet."
Deidara's face darkened.
He had almost forgotten that this freak Sasori had transformed himself into a puppet too, with no need for food, indeed he could last a bit longer than him.
Why just a bit longer?
