As Gaara left, the only place to rest was Daimaru.

"How could I not know how to hold Konoha Village's top priority now, how to hold Konoha Village's thighs and take the opportunity to strengthen itself? I'm just a little unwilling to accept it..."

The Sand Village, based on the Wind Kingdom, is too small to the point where it can compete for power and profit with the overlord of the Ninja Realm.

As time goes by, Damaru, who is determined to lay a solid foundation for Sakura Village, feels that his mentality and most Sakura Ninjas, and even Gaara, have some essential differences.

Since the five major ninja villages established the order of one village and one country, nearly four generations have grown up by listening to the legends of Chiju Hashimara and Uchiha Madara. The famous name of Konoha Sannin, Konoha White Teeth, and golden flashes made Sagin think from the bottom of his heart that Konoha Village should be the overlord of the ninja world, and naturally so strong.

Every Sand Ninja has been educated since childhood to eat, sleep, and beat the Iwa Ninja. Whether it is to sway or fight for it, it always feels like a fierce and cowardly on the inside.

The past generations of Sandnin have only fought for an equal position with Konoha Ninja, and have pulled Konoha Village down from the position of the overlord of the ninja world and become the boss. Most Sandnin have probably never thought of this in their dreams.

War is war, and not admitting defeat is just a struggle for interests. From birth to death, they are all crawling under the strong pressure of Konoha Village, so it is natural that they lack confidence.

But Damaru is different. His values ​​are deeply influenced by memories of his previous life. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't feel that the status of Konoha Village is really unshakable.

The more you emphasize confidence, the less you don’t have enough.

When Damaru thought of the next time Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, and their friends, who had at least 30 to 40 years of peak dominance, he had to disturb the back of his head in embarrassment.

"If you are not lucky, let's carry forward the dedication of planting trees by your predecessors and enjoying the shade by your descendants!"

In the foreseeable future, there is actually not much that Sand Village can do. It is justified to take advantage of the opportunities of drastic changes in the times, gain enough benefits and prepare for future development.

"There is always a feeling of playing a training game and accidentally choosing a hard mode!"

Daman sighed softly, pushed open the door and walked towards his bedroom.

I was already a little confused and wanted to have a good chat with Yama Yakumo and Miss Saya.

But now is not the time. I go to the young girl to talk about the great principles of cultivation at night. No matter how I look suspicious, the reputation of "Red Sand Dust" is no longer good, but it is not yet time to give up, and there is still room for rescue.

On the other hand, Daimaru was not worried about the content of Tsunade and Gaara's discussion. Gaara was already an experienced mature village chief, so there was no need for Daimaru to give advice in detail.

After all, it is the legitimate Fengying. Daimaru is also trying to restrain his idea of ​​interfering in the village's Damasara at all times. He is not in his position and does not plan his politics. As a brother-in-law, he should give his brother-in-law some face and avoid suspicion.

In fact, Daimaru is already trying to hand over some of the business work to his subordinates, focus on the big and small, and transfer his energy to the approaching Fourth Ninja World War.

As for the effect, there are both good and bad, but it is much better than when I first started my foundation.

After more than a year of experience, many inexperienced subordinates have become trustworthy backbone forces.

He leaned on the recliner and closed his eyes for a while. Dawan, who felt a little hot, pushed open the window. A slight cool night breeze that fell from the sky made Dawan's heart feel a little at a loss.

"I have been busy all the time, probably because I feel that I don't know what to do when I'm free!"

Helping the compatriots in the Sand Village try their best to protect the next ninja war is a very broad goal. There is no specific implementation strategy at all. They just rely on their instinct to take advantage of the situation and try their best to improve the strength of themselves and those around them.

When reading the original comic, it did not describe in detail how much casualties the Hundred Thousand Bai Jue and the Immortal Reincarnation Legion caused to the Ninja World Alliance.

Too real, bloody and cruel clips are impossible to appear in the boy comics, but the real world where Damaru is located has to consider the price to pay to win the Fourth Ninja World War.

After the 80,000 Ninja Army, after the cleaning of Infinite Moon and the God Tree World, how much is left? Just thinking about it, I feel powerless.

On midsummer nights, the streets of Konoha Village are still lively. Even when the hotel where Daimaru stays is far away from the lively main road night market, you can still hear some noise. The tavern downstairs and people returning home at night are entering and leaving.

A sudden air barrier was raised, and the big pill filtered out the noise was raised, and he looked up at the bright full moon hanging in the sky!

"It's already mid-month?"

Konoha Village is a rare and livable place. Even in the hottest season, it is not so hot during the day, and it is not so stuffy at night that it makes people sweat and can't fall asleep.

It took nearly a month and a half from the beginning of this year's Joint Zhongnin exam to the official end.

During this period, Damaru, who had been worried about the five-tailed genital turtle, was under a lot of pressure because the five-tailed genital turtle was captured by the "Akatsuki" organization for many days.

Although the time for the Fourth Ninja World War in memory has not yet come, the possibility of advance cannot be completely ruled out.

A total of four tailed beasts and Hiroshiri were in Konoha Village, which was worth taking a risk. They gathered seven or eight S-level rebel nuns and led a group of cannon fodder to attack Konoha Village. The Nagato formation with the Rinnegan had the Rinnegan, and there was a possibility of a successful raid.

Today's "Xiao" organization can gather its main force to attack a ninja village at any time, but the five major ninja villages can only carry out limited cooperation now, which is still far from a comprehensive alliance.

Now, as many viewers disperse, Konoha Village, whose defense pressure has been greatly reduced, has the help of Sand Ninja and the ability to fight hard.

While feeling moved, Damaru, who was moved, turned around and saw the little cypress who had never forgotten to hold a parasol, appearing in front of him.

"Why is it so dark here? My father, why are the lights turned on?"

"It's already late, it's time to go to bed!"

Even though Damaru now needs a short sleep time, he still maintains good routines.

“It’s obviously still lit outside…”

Xiao Baimu retorted like a spoiled person.

At night, the Sakai Village is far less lively than Konoha Village. The curious little cypress is the most popular. Among the four "artificial elves", she likes shopping and travel the most, and is also the most naughty.

"Sister Yakumo asked me to bring you a message. I originally wanted to go back and talk to my father, but I was accidentally taken away by several other sisters to celebrate..."
Chapter completed!