Compared to the difficulties of other people who are traveling with me, Yakumo is relatively relaxed, but camels are not a stable mount, and the small wooden house on his back is far from comfort.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the air that makes the throat smoke. When it comes to breathing, it makes people feel like the chest and abdomen are burning.

I always drink cold water to moisten my throat, and the effect is getting worse and worse.

Fortunately, after persisting for so many days, I am not far from the Sand Village. This arduous journey is finally over.·

When the seasons rotate, it is always the most difficult time in the Wind Kingdom.

If sandstorms are swept into it, even the Zhongren will be in danger.

Konoha and his group were lucky. They did not encounter extreme weather that they could not cope with. When there were dozens of kilometers away from Sakai Village, someone was already greeting him.

The person with short red hair, a gourd on his back, his hands were crossed with his chest, his eyes closed, and quietly waited for the person to approach.

Except for the teacher Atsuma who knew nothing and was not very concerned about, everyone, including Iruka, had a sudden slap in their hearts.

When everyone approached, Gaara opened her eyes, greeted her calmly and said:

"welcome……"

I don’t know how many times I have been in the boy’s mind. Gaara, who was working as a welcome guest for the first time, really doesn’t know what expressions to use at this moment, so he can only use simple words to express his greetings.

"Thanks!"

The leader of the Korean Iruka stepped forward and stretched out her hand.

As if he was surprised by the actions of the opposite side, Gaara's face showed a hint of surprise. After hesitating for a moment, he also reached out and held it with Iruka's hand.

"Sorry, I've been delayed a little while on the road! I hope I'm not late..."

"fine!"

Gaara looked at the exhausted Konoha Ninjas,

"The Country of Wind is hard, and several of you are suffering..."

It’s so good for others to say that the teacher Ma, who has a pale face and does not seem to be coming down from the Baccarat Camel, is really unusual.

Irreka Hiroka smiled and explained:

"This is one of the best painting teachers in the Ninja School in Konoha Village. Considering that literature and art are also part of the exchange, I followed them! Because I am not in good health, I am a little uncomfortable with the climate of the Wind Country. I hope I forgive me for the rudeness..."

"It's okay!"

Gaara nodded slightly to the explanation,

"Follow me..."

With the help of the incarnation of the Wind, the wind and sand nearby seemed to have calmed down a lot. Everyone followed Gaara's footsteps and felt a lot more relaxed.

After walking for a while, you could vaguely see the tower at the top of the wall of the Sand Village in the distance.

"It's almost here, but, don't look right in front of you, there's still some time to arrive, so everyone stick to it..."

As he spoke, Iruka asked Gaara ahead,

"Looking at your outfit, are you already Zhongnin?"

"yes!"

"I am really young and promising. Are you responsible for this 'exchange' activity?"

Gaara shook her head!

"The person in charge is too busy, let me come and greet..."

"That's really a trouble for you! I wonder who your person in charge is?"

"Damamaru..."

"So it was that interesting boy. Has he grown to the point where he could stand alone? In comparison, I'm really lazy, haha..."

Iruka Kitano smiled and tried to ease the awkward atmosphere.

When other Konoha Ninjas heard this familiar name, they suddenly felt a stern.

It's him again!

The teacher of the sad horse sitting upright looking at the outline of the Sand Village in the distance, with a pen in his hand dancing lightly. The outline of the fortress in the wind and sand was instantly revealed to the paper.

...

Daimaru tapped the table with his fingers.

"Temari, you have been distracted several times. Have you heard what I said clearly?"

In order to successfully form the air team, Daimaru mobilized almost all the useful forces.

"You have a heavy responsibility to select the most suitable candidate..."

"I know, it's very simple!"

What Yeme and Chih are going to do, Damaru has been allocated.

The wing suit has been prepared, and Kankuro is in the first inspection. After no problem, Daimaru will test it himself. After it is completely unhindered, you can prepare for assembly.

In addition, the candidate is the top priority, everything is ready, just waiting for the graduates of Ninja School.

"I'm out alone, I still can't rest assured..."

"A man who is worried about the man who is a man who is a little nervous?"

"That's not someone else, it's Gaara, I'm his sister, I'm worried that it's not what it should be?"

"What are you going to do?"

Daimaru said disrespectfully,

"Kankuro, should you care too? You have been busy for several days and haven't had enough sleep tonight..."

"Isn't it because you arranged too many things? Gaara is different..."

“What’s the difference?”

Daimaru said casually,

"You should not be a burden that bothers you, sisters! You have to adapt well in the future. Kankuro and Gaara are no longer children who need your protection. Your tender shoulders cannot bear the burden of the three siblings..."

"You don't have younger brothers and sisters, so you can speak so easily..."

Temari retorted dissatisfiedly,

"If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have gradually become alienated from me and would no longer rely on me, a reliable sister..."

"You blame me? People always like to complain, but they rarely look for reasons from themselves..."

Daimaru chuckled and handed the document in his hand to Temari.

“Complete?”

"Well, you go and hand it over to Senior Yura, he knows what's going on. Konoha Ninja is almost here, I'm going to greet him..."

"Would you like to find Yurakanin, why don't I go and greet him?"

It's just right to see if Gaara went out of the village alone to do business this time?

Daimaru sighed:

"The person in charge of the 'exchange' activity of Konoha Village and Sakai Village officially met. What fun are you, the ninja? Let's consider grabbing my position when you become the Zhongnin..."

As he spoke, Damaru wanted to leave.

After weighing the documents in his hand, Temari seemed to remember something and asked softly to Daimaru's back:

"Can this really work? The air team..."

Many years ago, the fourth generation of Fengying Luosha also launched a similar plan.

Not long after, Temari's expression of disappointment on his father's face is still unforgettable.

"Who do you think you are talking to? I am the genius 'Red Sand Dust', how could this little thing go wrong?"

Damaru turned around, clenched his fist and pointed his thumb at his proud smiling face.
Chapter completed!