"I want to have a baby for you!"

"ha?"

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous! I just want to say: Please give me a baby!"

"I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again?"

"Please give birth to me..."

Bang……

A huge folding fan slapped horizontally, and a figure flew backwards, rolled on the ground for more than twenty meters, crashing into an abandoned earth wall before stopping.

The blonde girl only left her angry back and left.

The dust settled, and after the ruins, a ninja with a dazzling pattern on his face and a bandaged puppet on his back slowly walked over.

"Hey, are you dead?"

A big hand pushed away the bricks and stones pressing against his body and stood up in a mess.

"I wish you good luck, I'm still alive for the time being, Kankuro, thanks to you this time..."

"You are indeed a fool! If I had known that you would say those crazy words to Mai, I would not have helped you to call her out..."

"You don't understand, brother-in-law..."

"Who is your brother-in-law? Stay away from me and don't spread stupidity to me!"

Kankuro looked disgusted and was unwilling to breathe the same air as this fool who claimed to be Temari's childhood sweetheart.

"With my sincerity towards your sister, isn't that a matter of time sooner or later?"

"Are you not going to give up? This time I didn't die, Temari has already shown mercy, and I may not be so lucky next time!"

"I will definitely not next time. My heart has been passed on to Temari. When she overcomes her shyness, she will definitely accept my love!"

"You're thinking too much. Based on my understanding of Jemari, she just feels that you've played with her in a different way now!"

"Hey? It's impossible..."

"You ask for blessings and don't get me in again in the future."

After saying that, the proud puppet master slowly left, leaving behind a figure in Feng Zhong Petrochemical.

...

At night, the whistling wind in the desert of the Wind Country is like a roaring beast.

In the wild without any obstruction, the wind and sand in the sky blocked all the peeping sight.

In the Sand Village, the strong wind passing through the streets and alleys made a sharp sound through the corners of the whistle, roaring like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

Maybe the newcomers who are new to the country will be scared to sleep at night, but the villagers here have long been used to such noisy nights for most of the year.

Amid the constant sound of the wind, a shrill scream suddenly came and the sound of heavy objects hitting the house.

"There are also unlucky guys who were killed tonight. Gaara has become increasingly uneasy recently, especially on such nights."

The wind and sand became thicker, covering the dim sky. It seemed that the bright full moon could not bear to see such a bloody tragedy on earth.

There were many people nearby who heard screams, and some instinctively turned on the lights to check the situation. After learning that it was a sage, Jijiriki, and then they quickly turned off the lights to avoid attracting Gaara's attention.

Tonight, many people were trembling in the cold darkness, begging for the terrible night to pass early.

A group apartment building prepared for young single ninjas. The boy who had just confessed his love during the day was very unsuccessful. After using the bruises and injury medicine, he exercised in a small bedroom.

The heavy dumbbell danced up and down with the trembling of the muscles of the arms. After a long time, the sweaty boy finally couldn't hold on and sat on the ground so tired that he lay on the ground. The dumbbell thrown on one side fell to the ground with a bang and rolled down the smooth floor to the corner of the wall.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

"Idiot Damaru, it's still so noisy so late. Do you want to die once and try it..."

The crisp female voice next door emitted the most vicious curse, and it was even more annoying that she didn't notice the movement of her knocking on the wall.

"Sha Ye, I don't want to listen to you, a woman with a dry heart..."

"What did you say? Incompetent scum, I want to curse you..."

"Hmph! shallow."

The boy named Daimaru ignored the girl next door and felt that she was very vicious and actually didn't hurt. She walked into the bathroom and took a comfortable hot shower.

"It's better to be a ninja. How can ordinary villagers in Sand Village waste water resources like this at will?"

The clear warm water flowed out of the shower and fell on Dawan's clear face.

The strong body covered with dust and sweat odor, the slightest mist of water cannot cover the burst of power.

"Damn it, I thought I had completely controlled everything in this body, but I didn't expect such a mistake to happen."

The clenched fists hit the bathroom wall, and the sound of disturbing dreams made the female neighbor next door curse even more vigorously.

"What should I do? It's not far from the Zhongnin exam."

After traveling through so many years, the chaotic fetus of October is not worth mentioning. After being born, I found out that this is Sakura Village, and it also caught the tail of the Third Ninja World War. Sakura Village was basically defeated.

My father is a diligent ninja who returned from serious injury in the end Kikyo-yama Castle. Before Daimaru could speak, he died of an old injury. His mother was safe and sound, and she barely survived with her elderly grandfather and young son.

Since becoming a ninja, Daimaru moved to a group apartment for some private matters to rent.

I would occasionally go home and use tasks to pay for my family, so life is not too difficult.

However, in the barren Sand Village, many of the resources needed for ninja practice are basically unable to afford them under the conditions of the Damaru family.

Although this physical condition is acceptable, it is just a mediocre person, so it is too difficult to make a difference.

What is the one-year-old refining chakra, climbing trees at three years old, practicing walking on the water at four years old, familiarizing yourself with the changes in the nature of chakra at five years old, being famous at six years old, and being the ninja at seven years old...

What kind of dreams do you have?

Children with vagus nerves are not developed in a complete manner, so it is good to be able to control the bed and not wet.

Only mature, calm and efficient thinking is limited by a weak body and childish brain nervous system, unable to accurately control actions, but is affected by ridiculous instincts.

Just like playing a game but finding that the controller control is not working.

For immature possessiveness and jealousy, I always can't stand Temari having sex with other boys.

I want to attract the attention of the girl I like, but I don’t know what to do. I only know how to use brute force to bully people to deepen my impression, and I don’t feel how annoying my behavior is at all.

As I got older, some bad actions finally improved a lot, of course, because I could no longer beat Temari with my fists.

The time is almost ripe and it is time to express your feelings, but I didn't expect to say such shameless words.

"It's so embarrassing. After a while, my "Red Sand Dust" will add another laughing stock."

The sixteen-year-old boy's body has been fully developed and there will be no major problems. It can only be said that the old soul has undergone essential changes due to the influence of the body.
Chapter completed!