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Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth exposure

After tiring up the room, Daimaru hurriedly went to Temari to talk about what happened today.

Unfortunately, not only Temari, Gaara, and Kankuro were not in the room, and even Chiwa Yeimu was missing.

When he thought of this time, it happened to be the time for dinner, Damaru felt moved and hurried to the small shop he often visited to search. Sure enough, he found his compatriots who were eating in one of them.

"Oh, you guys are too uncollective, aren't you? You don't ask your beloved captain to eat together. Are you too lazy to me who is diligent and dedicated to my hard work?"

Daimaru showed an expression on his face that nothing had happened, and he smiled and greeted.

Kankuro looked at Daimaru strangely and asked in confusion:

"Didn't you reminisce about the past with an acquaintance in Konoha Village? Why did you come back at this time? You still look like you are not eating..."

"Who told you this...? I'm with you every day, so how can I get to know any old acquaintances in Konoha Village? You've made a mistake..."

Yemu wiped the sauce at the corner of his mouth and said without any awareness:

"That's strange. When it's time for supper, you're still missing. We're still worried if something happened to you.

Fortunately, Temari seemed to know the inside story and said that you had an appointment with others and could not organize a dinner party, so he paid out of his own pocket to invite us here for a big meal.

Having said that, today's lamb leg meat is really good, much better than usual discounts and promotions!"

"Is Temari said it?"

Daimaru looked at Temari, who had a slight look on his face and used a dining knife to cut the meat into pieces. He was so scared that he was trembling. He didn't even care about Yemu's complaining about his usual complaints about giving them cheap goods.

"Did you misunderstand something? I'm really not familiar with those people..."

"The captain is really good at joking. People who are not familiar with each other will come to visit you and call you again and again. I am still a young girl in her prime! It's nothing, who will find you a powerless and powerful Sand Hidden Village Nakanomiya..."

"Girl?"

When Yemu heard this, he seemed to have something else. The soul of the gossip suddenly began to burn, staring at Daimaru with his eyes burning and waiting for explanation.

Daimaru waved his hand and signaled Yemu not to join in the fun, and then said sincerely:

"It was the second time I met her, I just said a few words..."

"Are you sure there are only a few words?"

Temari smiled and pointed at Damaru with a fork stained with meat.

"For most of the day... I don't know where you are going to mess around. Although it's the captain's private matter, we don't have much care as subordinates, but don't make any scandals in Konoha Village..."

"Absolutely not..."

Daimaru hurriedly defended.

The inexplicable rumors with Miss Sha Ye are already very troublesome. If you have something to do with Yama Yakumo, your reputation will be ruined.

"She and I really just said a few words in the room..."

“In the room?”

Qian looked at Damaru suspiciously,

"We searched at your residence several times and made sure that no one was there, so we left you..."

"What, is there such a thing?"

Daimaru was stunned and immediately reacted.

"It must be that Yama Yama did a good thing..."

"Yakuma Yakumo?"

This is the first time Yeme and Chien have heard of this name, and Kankuro and Gaara know nothing about it.

"It's the Konoha girl who came to visit her family. She also brought her family to visit her. Ordinary acquaintances would not do such intimate things..."

Temari explained to others in a plain tone.

"Temari, it's not what you imagined..."

Damaru's thoughts changed drastically.

"That girl is actually a painter. Today I just came to say hello and then drew a picture for me..."

As he spoke, Damaru took out the portrait from his arms and showed it in front of everyone.

Temari came over, looked at the appearance of Daimaru in the painting, and curled her lips:

"A small place like Sand Village is really not as talented as a woman. You really have the wrong place..."

Yemu took the painting without hesitation and sighed:

"Although I don't know how good it is, I just feel very powerful..."

After some inexplicable emotion, I handed it to Chi, followed by Kankuro and Gaara.

Unfortunately, Sandun does not have many artistic cells. Even if he is a child of Fengying, it is just that beautiful.

Finally, Temari held the canvas in her hand and carefully checked it for a long time...

"Where is the background in the painting?"

"this……"

Daimaru replied dryly,

"It's probably artistic creation, I think of it in my mind..."

After hearing Temari say this, the others also reacted, looked at the room in the painting that was bathed in the setting sun, and then looked at the nervous look of Daimaru's love as if it was exposed.

Temari sighed and returned the canvas to Daimaru:

"Just just pretend you were just chatting in the room. Anyway, we can't figure out how many truths you have! Just take care of yourself..."

"this……"

I clearly want to explain, but why do I feel it’s getting worse and worse?

"At this point, I have to confess! In fact, the Angle Horse family is a very powerful illusion family, but it has long been declining! You can't find me, and the strange background of this painting is actually the function of illusion..."

"Can illusion...can this be achieved?"

asked strangely.

It is precisely because they are both illusion ninjas that they understand how simple it seems to be in Damaru's words. How difficult is it to do it?

"Although it feels a bit embarrassing to say it, but..."

Daimaru said dejectedly,

"Actually, in my perception, it wasn't long before most of the day passed! I didn't even know how she did it..."

"Captain, I hope your final explanation is not made up? Otherwise, if something 'a love story that the Sagi-nin boy and the Konoha girl have to tell' will not end..."

Ye, who was not interested in watching the fun, joked with a narrow mind.

Chiwa Temari looked at each other and said thoughtfully:

"You can actually use illusion to make Daimaru have no ability to resist. Such strength is not an ordinary ninja, right?"

"No! Yama Yakumo is not even a ninja. She is just a physical idiot. She will be exhausted after walking for a long time..."

Damaru shook his head,

"It can almost be regarded as a genetic disease of the pommel horse tribe. The stronger the illusion, the worse the body, so it is getting worse..."

As Daimaru said, he asked Kankuro to squeeze to the side without showing any expression, and moved a seat for Daimaru to sit down.

Temari glanced at Daimaru with the corner of her eyes:

"Sit down, but you will be responsible for your own expenses!"

"Isn't it not good to just miss me for a meal?"

"You are not among the invitations! Don't think of having a free meal if you are uninvited!"

"All right!"

It’s just a meal, but I still have some confidence in making a big pill recently.

Qianxiao made a smooth move:

"I think Daimaru's words are still a bit credible. With his handsome personality, he can't make up stories that make him so embarrassed..."

"Don't you say that embarrass me even more!"

While eating barbecue, Daman muttered dissatisfaction while comforting his hungry stomach.

Temari said indifferently:
Chapter completed!
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