Damaru, full of confidence, had already used the Sand Instant Body Technique to leave.

Temari walked towards the direction of Fengchai House. Thinking of Daimaru's words when he left, he couldn't help but look up at the rolling sky behind the dim sand and dust. The dull rumbling from far to near became clearer and clearer. The long-dry Sand Hidden Village seemed to usher in the first rain in the New Year.

"Why conquer the sky? Because it's right there..."

Now, Temari finally has a clear understanding of Daimaru's arrogance, and just wants to conquer it because she sees it.

Such people are either geniuses or madmen, and Damaru seems to be neither, just a fool who can do whatever he wants and doesn't know how to be tall and rich.

"Do you treat me as a target that needs to be conquered?"

Temari wanted to ask a long time ago.

It is right for a proud princess to find an excellent husband, but she cannot accept it as an embellishment that sets off other people's excellence, and she is even more unwilling to become a spoiler for others to show off.

"Human hearts cannot be looked directly at, Temari! Human nature cannot stand the test, you and I are the same! I can't answer your questions, you have to judge them yourself!"

Language is such a fragile way of communication, even if you say it out loud, the other party may not be able to accurately understand and believe it.

"Is it a warning me not to think too much or to see you too badly?"

It seems as if I have taken this idiot to heart and are seeking troubles!

"I don't understand that it's too complicated. I am such a shallow person, so I don't have so many elusive thoughts? I will do it immediately when I think of something, so there is no need for others to guess..."

"Then what are you thinking now?"

Only Daimaru would say such shameless words so righteously.

Daimaru replied with a smile:

"The vague thunder is roaring, the hazy sky, but I hope the wind and rain will come, and I will keep you here. The vague thunder is roaring, the hazy sky, even if there is no rain, I will keep you here."

"What's the meaning?"

"you guess!"

It was not until Daimaru left for a long time that Temari finally realized that this was actually a genius poem of confession.

The erotic girl who asked her to give birth to a child on her will actually be able to recite love poems...

The gangsters have become educated. Temari, who is quite self-proclaimed, suddenly feels that if they don’t improve their artistic cultivation properly, they will probably be ridiculed in the future.

but……

Where did the rude and stupid guy who is devoted to the camp of the rude and stupid person get busy when he is in charge of sesame matters?

...

"How beautiful is human beings! Ah! A beautiful new world, there are such people in it!"

As soon as he walked through the gate of Sahiro Village, Damaru looked up slightly and stretched out his hands as if he wanted to embrace the entire village.

Not far behind me, Gaara pretended not to see it and said nothing.

Akido Teji leaned into Nara Shikamaru's ear and asked in a low voice:

"What are you doing?"

"It's probably because I'm inspired and recite poems improvised!"

Thinking that he would deal with this person in the future, Nara Shikamaru suddenly lost his face.

"In this kind of ghost weather, just hide at home and rest. I still have the heart to write poetry!"

Yamaaka Ino complained in a low voice,

"To be honest, it's not very good, it's about the same level as the children in the village..."

"I think it's okay!"

Haruno Sakura stroked her somewhat messy forehead and said softly,

"Maybe I'm praising something..."

"Praise? Sakura, you probably thought too much..."

Yamanaka Ino sneered and asked the leader who led the team.

"Teacher Iruka, what do you think?"

"I don't know much about this, haha..."

In addition to being dedicated, other young teachers who are ordinary have not yet developed a pair of keen eyes. Besides, the Sagitini boy in front of him is really weird.

"Teacher Sticky, what do you think?"

As both teachers, this person has good artistic cultivation at least, so it should be no problem to ask her for help.

After entering the Sand Hidden Village, the strong wind was blocked by the walls, and the environment inside suddenly improved a lot. Teacher Ma, who had not walked down to earth for a long time, finally came out of the Bacantrum Camel Camel Cabin.

"If you want to talk about the New World, the Kingdom of Fire and the Kingdom of Wind are indeed completely different, but that's not what it means! I guess it's probably because of this upcoming storm..."

“It’s really scary…”

Iruka Kitano echoed with lingering fear,

"If it were a little later, we would probably be in danger..."

"but……"

Teacher Anma carefully looked at the mental fluctuations emitted by the Sagnin boy's body.

"The appearance of beauty is about the relatively ugly human heart. Although we know that people's hearts are sinister, we still believe in the beauty of the world, so we praise it... In short, it's right to be a very enthusiastic fool!"

"Teacher Anma, isn't it rude to say that?"

Iruka Kitano smiled and signaled to the teacher Mama to whisper, so as not to be heard and not affected.

When I first came to someone else's village, I just said that others were fools, and are all literary and artistic people so upright?

"It's okay, he won't care about this little thing..."

Yama Yama shouted indifferently,

"Hey, the big brother who is showing off his literary talent over there, no one here can understand your feelings. It's better to take us to a rest place early. I'll be rushing over here, I'm so tired..."

"I know this, please follow me!"

Daimaru turned around and signaled the group to follow him quickly.

"Sa Hidden Village hasn't experienced such a violent storm for a long time, so it's a bit out of control..."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Iruka asked with a smile.

"Last time, I wasn't a ninja..."

Every year early spring and late summer are rare times when it rains in the country of wind. Most of them are light rain. Before they fall to the ground, they are transformed into water vapor by the steaming heat waves and blown away by the wind.

Even the occasional storms are concentrated in a few areas with intense air convection, just passing through the storm in Sand Village, and it is rare to encounter once every few years.

In just a few short words, Konoha ninjas who were born in the country of fire, which was in good weather, felt the hardships of the country of wind.

It’s okay for Sand Hidden Village, which has a large number of ninjas, but many other parts of the desert area will be really ecstatic about a rainfall, and even hold sacrifices to thank the gods for their gifts.

"Gaara, thank you for your hard work today. Leave it here to me. You can go back and rest!"

"good!"

The taciturn boy nodded and greeted several Konoha ninjas and left.

"That person has changed a lot. Although it is still terrible, he can barely get along with him..."

Haruno Sakura, who had faced Gaara's threat, said with a smile.
Chapter completed!