"Am I? There is nothing to say about being too far away. Now I just hope the village can be safe and sound..."

"It's really a cunning statement..."

Daimaru didn't ask,

"The others are almost awake, it's time to leave!"

As he said that, Daimaru stood up, patted the dust on his body and was about to leave.

"Hey, Damaru, why is it me..."

Temari asked to Daimaru's back,

"Isn't it easier to like other girls?"

"What's wrong? I don't feel so tired now, and I don't feel bad..."

Daimaru chuckled.

"Where are you pursuing girls like this?"

"Isn't there anything in front of you?"

Looking at Damaru smiling, Temari couldn't help but get angry.

"What do you like about me? I don't like dressing up very much, nor do I tidy up my hairstyle like other girls. I have a casual hairstyle. I just tied up for the convenience of fighting..."

“Which point?”

Dawan tilted his head and thought about it,

"If I know, wouldn't it be easy to fall in love with someone better? Why do you remind me of this? Also, if you know that your hairstyle is not good, just take care of it...

A mature ninja will not give up handsomeness and beauty in order to facilitate combat. Just like me, strength and handsomeness are firmly held in my hands.

As for your neglect to tidy up your hairstyle, you probably are too lazy to blame it for the convenience of fighting..."

"You big fool!"

The thrown Samsung fan hit the back of Daimaru's head, Temari was so embarrassed that she was angry.
Chapter completed!