"This... I was wronged! Miss Sha Ye and I are innocent!"

As he said that, Daimaru rushed out and prepared to ask Temari to explain.

A quarter of an hour later, the dejected Daimaru came back.

"Why...I didn't find Temari?"

Yemu asked curiously.

"I found it!"

"Why is this still like this? Is it your explanation that Temari doesn't believe it?"

"It's worse than this!"

Daimaru held his knees dejectedly, squatted on the bench, sighing,

"Temari actually said to me: Congratulations!"

Yemu and Qian looked at each other and immediately realized.

If Temari gets furious and even beats Damaru, it at least means that it is Italian.

A light "congratulations" proves that Daimaru was not taken seriously by Temari.

"Or what if I go and explain?"

This is the first time that Chiwa Yeme has seen Damaru, who has completely lost his usual vitality as if he had lost his soul.

Qian said comfortingly,

"Temari still trusts me!"

"No!"

Damaru shook his head,

"It's me wrong! It's not that I should have done something wrong with the melon field and plum blossoms, and it even made Miss Sha Ye get involved in the scandal..."

Although Miss Sha Ye herself may not care, it is not good at all.

The key is Temari's attitude, which has hit Damaru's confidence too much.

"Don't be too disappointed, maybe Temari is just angry, not really hates you..."

"real?"

"It's possible!"

Looking at Daimaru's eyes, Qianxin replied in a complicated manner.

"You have to confirm all of these yourself!"

"Um!"

The ordinary Dawan seemed to have been burned out, and the surrounding colors turned into faded black and white.

Looking at Damaru, who exuded a breath of no one else's breath, the people around him naturally rolled away, for fear of being vented by Damaru with a bad temper.

After Yemu and Qian exchanged a few greetings, they did not disturb Damaru licking the wound.

"Qian, you can't do it!"

Back to back, supporting the dozing night eyes, suddenly said to Qian in a low voice,

"It's okay to fall behind Temari, I'm almost surpassed by that strange woman Saye!"

"You... know everything?"

"I just found out!"

Yemu sneered,

"You're just too honest!"

"Are you cheating me?"

"Actually, I feel it usually, but I just haven't confirmed it!"

The night eyes are petite and have a considerable mental age.

"That sinful man actually made Qian worry about it and even hooked up with one female ninja after another. It was too much."

"He's just a fool who can't figure it out!"

Qian sighed,

"I used to think that Daimaru's hope of being able to please Temari was slim, but now, I don't think so anymore..."

"So, have you given up? A relationship has died before it even started! You also learn from Miss Shaye and ask Damaru to confess..."

"It's a misunderstanding if you say it!"

Qian reached out and rubbed his fluffy ponytails of Ye's eyes, and mischievously tied the ends of his hair.

"I am very satisfied with my current state now! Love is too chaotic, so I will talk about it when I figure out my thoughts. Now, what I value more is the friendship with Temari and the love between us!"

"The girls in love are indeed fools!"

Yemu pushed Qian's big hand away in dissatisfaction and muttered:

"I won't say that stupid guy from Daimaru. Do you think Temari knows that you secretly hit Yi Damaru?"

"I definitely don't know!"

Qianruo replied for granted.

"Why? Temari is so smart..."

"This cleverness is not the same as that 'cleverness'..."

Qian chuckled,

"According to my years of friendship with Temari, this young lady who is very smart in other things may be more emotionally slow than Daimaru!

If you can't recognize others or understand your own heart, you are just a completely love idiot..."

She wouldn't understand some twists and turns if she didn't tell Temari clearly.

"That's really... two fools who are right!"

Yemu couldn't help but sneer.

"That's why I said that if Daimaru had no competitors, there would be a lot of hope for the two to tie the knot!"

"I don't know what you like Damaru. I'm just a fool with a bad personality. He looks less handsome than Ziluo, and his temper is very bad..."

"We are just ordinary Sand Ninja, and the limitations are in Sand Hidden Village. If we die, we can only struggle in the Wind Kingdom. Temari and Daimaru are different. Their vision has long surpassed the shackles and fallen on the entire ninja world..."

"Then can we keep up with Daimaru?"

Actually, it's already very forced now.

In more than half a year, Yeme and Chih have become much stronger. They can't be said to have worked hard, but the speed of their strength improvement is still far behind Daimaru.

When facing Iwa Ninja, although the two of them could still help, they could vaguely feel that even Daimaru alone might achieve similar results.

If, when you can’t even see your back, where should the two of you go?

"Sleep, for us, getting through this war is the first priority. Have a good rest, maybe there will be a task later."

...

After lunch, Gaara didn't know where to go for a walk. While Kankuro put some lubricating oil on the joints of the somewhat inflexible puppets, he glanced at Temari, who had been wiping the Samsung fan with concern.

"Hey, you've wiped the same place for almost half an hour. Shouldn't it be time to change your position?"

"Yes! You observe carefully!"

Temari showed a warm smile,

"What do you want to do when you stay here and be slow?"

"Is this really good?"

Kankuro put down the puppet parts in his hand.

"What are you referring to?"

"You have hit Daimaru very hard this time, aren't you afraid that he will really be together with the weird Sha Ye in the monster?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

Temari said loudly with an exaggerated smile

"I'm not someone who he is. Can I care about who he has a tryst with?"

"Then you shouldn't fan the Samsungs, right? You've worn off the paint..."

Kankuro sighed,

"Which Saruto dares to marry you like this? That idiot Daimaru came up with a slutty face..."

"Oh? This is how you look at your dear sister! I am just a bad-tempered lady who is unreasonable and can't get married?"
To be continued...