"They... don't understand!"

Daimaru shook his head regretfully.

Among the neighborhood folks who are considered big names in the middle of the city, it is really difficult to understand how powerful Damaru can be, how much property can be controlled, and how many ninjas can be driven by it.

"They know that I am not short of money and I am not weak, but...that's all!"

Temari agreed with Daimaru's explanation.

"After all, I'm not very familiar with it, and alienation leads to some misunderstandings!"

"yes!"

Temari and Daimaru's family really have no intersection.

Not to mention the Chi who often comes to the house, as well as the familiar Miss Saye, even some female apprentices promoted by Daimaru and those who come to the house to thank him, they have a sense of presence in front of Daimaru's family.

With his hand reached out to hold Temari's wrist, Daimaru said gently:

"It's not that they don't like you, they just care more about me!"

Whether it is the rising star with scandals, or the famous "Akano Sand" in the ninja world, they are all children in the eyes of mothers and grandfathers. Whether it is the rumored girlfriend or the serious girlfriend who was taken home, they have to be scrutinized, especially Temari, who will bear more due to her unfamiliarity and identity.

"I understand a little about what you said before!"

Temari said,

"Young people know that Mu Shaoai is a two-person exchange, and getting married and having children is a compromise between two families. They have no blood relationship, but they form a family that is more reliable than relatives. The issues that need to be considered and the obstacles to be overcome are much more cautious than the level of spreading scandals!"

"This time, who can tell the life choices that are second only to reincarnation, will the future be accurate?"

Daimaru smiled and handed over the small bag he was holding.

Temari came to the door and brought some precious ingredients, while the mother returned a belt sewn by herself.

After taking it out of the bag, touching it and feeling it, Temari asked in surprise:

"This style is really rare!"

"The skills handed down by my grandmother, even the works that even the witches who serve the gods praised are not particularly precious, but are very labor-intensive!"

"It looks great! Thank you!"

"Just like it!"

Daimaru said with a smile,

"It took nearly half a year to prepare the materials to prepare, and it was not completed until not long ago! It took more than two years, intermittently, and even I, a spectator, felt tired."

After hearing Daimaru's words, Temari was stunned:

"After more than two years ago, your mother was going to give me a gift?"

"Not count!"

Recalling the past, Daimaru laughed,

"Two years ago, after the Zhongren exam, I almost died and died, my family asked about the process and knew that I had torn your belt off during the competition. My mother felt that it was very rude, so she thought about paying one, probably because she thought that a lady like you should not resent my fault..."

"Why did it take so long? Actually, there is no need for such a special gift!"

"I changed it a few times, and every time there is a special scandal, I will have to be overhauled. Until the story of having a child in an unmarried place is everywhere, it will be like this now!"

Different preparation identities, the levels of gifts prepared are also different.

"So, my mother and grandfather don't have any objections to you. In fact, they have long recognized your existence. But even though they have always hoped that I would get married and have children as soon as possible, there is a strange girl who is led into the house, and she may not have any special thoughts..."

Daimaru is the only son. He was an incompetent grandson and a naughty son who always caused trouble. In the future, he may not belong to them alone.

"That's what you said..."

Temari's brain was also very good, and she quickly understood what Daimaru meant, and couldn't help but laugh,

"I'm seen as a bad woman who snatched their son and grandson?"

"It's not that exaggerated, but it's more or less meaningful!"

Daimaru is one of the few ninjas in the ninja world who are proficient in spiritual secrets. He can understand some emotions that he has not noticed.

"Then... I understand what to do!"

Temari solemnly put the belt in her hand,

"We have to let them understand that it is not that I snatched their grandson or son, but that they want an extra grandson or daughter!"

Some things are not worth mentioning in a blunt way. The biggest problem with people getting along with each other is the unpredictable human heart.

In the past, because there was no intersection, even if we met by chance on the street, Temari and Daimaru's family had the basis for greetings and chatting. They were essentially strangers, but now it is different.

...

Gaara, whose injuries improved a lot, left the Sand Village Hospital and went home to recuperate.

With more time, in addition to arranging practices, there is also more time to think about some private matters. If you don’t have time to deal with problems before, you can calm down and deal with them slowly.

When Daimaru didn't need a guard, Kankuro also leisurely passed the time at home.

It’s just that today is a bit special. Originally, the three of them had free time, which was a rare time for family dinners. Today, Temari didn’t have time to cook, so the two brothers could only heat up the meal last night and just eat.

"Can Temari deal with the Daimaru family well?"

After reading the newspaper in his hand twice, Kankuro put it down and sighed,

"It seems that I have never seen her dealing with others in harmony for a long time..."

Apart from the best friend Qian and Temari, who basically has no friends, is just a little more at home.

The three siblings with special identities actually lack the ability to deal with things like ordinary people. Fortunately, they are not stupid and have a keen perception of other people's emotions.

It’s just that it’s one thing, but whether you can get along well with others is another.

Gaara put down a novel that was released for not long, and based on a certain Sandun as the prototype, raised her head, pressed her somewhat tired eye socket and replied:

"It should be no problem...probably..."

After a pause, Gaara remembered something and changed the topic,

"Temari doesn't need to worry, but you are going to the Fire Kingdom to help capture the Six-tailed Man Riki Hatsuki. Are you ready?"

"Everything is ready, just wait for the final confirmed order and set off!"

It is enough to make a mistake once. This time, you must restore your reputation and gain the reputation of the puppet master of the Sand Village.

"Don't show off, just do your best. Even if there is discord, just save your life. As long as you live, you will have a future!"

"I know!"

Even though he didn't know it in detail, Kankuro still understood the goal of the "Akatsuki" organization to collect tailed beasts.
Chapter completed!