As soon as the mission began, he instigated his compatriots to prepare to escape, and even though he knew that Daimaru had some truth, the three siblings still felt a little uncomfortable.

I opened my eyes and said in a deep voice:

"There is no shadow in the ninja world that escapes!"

"Not really, but you're not a shadow yet!"

Daimaru can understand my Airo's thoughts.

For him, who is aiming for the fifth generation of the Wind Shadow, it is too unacceptable to abandon the mission and flee back in disgrace.

Kankuro said a little impatiently:

"It's ugly, Daimaru. Don't even know who the enemy is, and think about abandoning the mission, isn't it too serious to take the orders of the village seriously? ”

"Hmmm......"

Omaru, who had been silent for a while, nodded thoughtfully,

"You have a point, when you know who your opponent is, it's not too late to prepare to escape!"

"You guy, you don't understand ...... at all."

Some impatient puppeteers stepped forward, pointed to Daimaru's chest, and complained with some dissatisfaction,

"Why don't you have a sense of responsibility? As a leader, isn't it natural to lead your subordinates to work hard to complete tasks? ”

"Kankuro ......"

Daimaru grabbed the puppeteer in front of him by the collar and said,

"You're the one who didn't figure it out! Our mission is to protect the wandering rain shinobi who have been swept away, to cover the actions of Konoha companions, and that's it. As for how to do it, I have the final say, you don't get into trouble by acting on your own......"

Letting go of his hand, Daimaru gently pushed Kankuro away,

"If you want to do something more and perform well, you have to divide when. There are many internal contradictions in our Sand Hidden Village, and Konoha Village is not monolithic, and it is not necessarily a good thing to be too enthusiastic to help our allies and stand on the wrong side......"

"I know, who called you a middle ninja!"

Still unconvinced, Kankuro stepped aside and no longer questioned Daimaru's decision.

"Very good, you finally understand the authority of the high-level ninja!"

Ignoring his brother-in-law's indignant attitude, Orochimaru glanced at the others.

"No matter where the enemy comes from or which side it represents, we cannot be separated. If you win, you will rush up without mercy, and if you can't fight, you will scatter in a hurry and never procrastinate! ”

If it doesn't go well, you can "pack" everyone up, throw them into the puppet ghost, and quickly leave the dangerous place, and no one can catch up.

"Of course, this is in case of danger. Maybe everything will go well and it won't be long before we get home safely......"

Whether Oromaru believes these words or not, no one knows.

As long as those "root" ninjas don't change their goals and work against Nagato, who has the eye of reincarnation, they can't survive.

How those Shimura Danzo's subordinates die depends on who deals with them.

Later, according to Daimaru's vision, the sand ninja "persuaded the people from the nearby rain country" one by one, and of course, almost no one would be obedient, and basically all the ill-intentioned people became part of the natural cycle in the deep primeval forest.

In the second half of the night, when the time came for a shift change, Omaru, who was yawning, looked at Temari who was approaching, and was ready to take over the task of taking over Omaru's night duty.

"Time?"

"Well, it's my turn......"

"Then be careful!"

Daimaru stood up and stretched comfortably,

"I'll go back and rest first, I'm really tired these days......"

It has begun to snow in the northern country, and the night breeze in Shayin Village is also a little cool, and the primeval forests in the south of the country of Sichuan are still so humid and sultry, and the climate at night affects the quality of sleep too much.

What's even more annoying is the annoying mosquitoes that bite the skin, which is simply impossible to prevent.

"Daimaru ......"

Temari stopped the young man who was walking towards the camp tent with his hands on the back of his head, humming a slang song in a dialect that I don't know where it was.

"Kankuro's words, don't take it to heart."

"Huh?"

Daimaru turned his head and thought for a while in confusion before realizing that Temari was talking about the daytime,

"Well, if you don't say I'm almost forgotten......"

"I know!"

With Daimaru's temper, if he is really angry, he will beat people on the spot, how can there be anything uncomfortable in his heart!

"He's just a little impetuous because he can't find the opportunity to be promoted to Zhongnin......"

"So, whenever I have the opportunity, I want to perform well, I know that!"

If there were no Daimaru, everyone would be shinobi, and there would be so many things.

However, there is a benchmark for early promotion, which makes the puppeteer boy who is one step behind a little anxious.

The young Kankuro is far less mature than Temari, who is more than a year older than him, and he is still too impetuous. When a person is immersed in his own world, it doesn't matter, and now that he has the object of comparison, of course, he doesn't want to stay behind for a long time.

"I'll find an opportunity to persuade him, it's not a good quality to make one's own decisions during the mission!"

"You're a sister, it's really heartbreaking! But I don't think Kankuro will appreciate it......"

Daimaru smiled and waved his hand,

"You don't care about this, a man's mind is like the sea, what is this little thing? After a while, it'll be like it didn't happen......"

"How do you know?"

Temari said unconvinced,

"He's my own brother, how could I not care?"

Daimaruchi:

"Don't keep treating Kan Jiulang as a child, he also wants to save face, it's just a matter of being reprimanded by me, if you go and bring up the old things again, maybe it will arouse his rebellious psychology, but it's not good ......"

"Kankuro is different from you, he is not as thick-skinned as you......"

Sighing lightly, Omaru said meaningfully:

"If you want to be a good sister who cares about your brother, you first have to make Kankuro willing to listen to you. Knowing when to say less is more effective than a rambling sermon......"

"You're saying I'm too long-winded, and Kankuro and I-Airo will think I'm too annoying?"

"How do I know, I don't have a sister ......"

Omachimaru paced, slowly lifting the curtain of the tent and stepping inside.

"Impatient fellow!"

Watching Daimaru disappear from sight, Temari complained dissatisfied,

"Obviously I'm my sister, but I'm Aira and Kankuro, those two little bastards, are actually willing to listen to Daimaru's nonsense, and they don't rely on me......"

Since the two younger brothers and Daimaru have become more and more acquainted, Temari laments that the two finally have acquaintances outside of the family, and occasionally worries about whether he will be excluded.

But Temari didn't expect it to be so fast, and as they grew up, Airo and Kankuro were no longer satisfied with their sister's care, and Omaru, a guy with an unscrupulous style, was actually more popular.

Even if it is a quarrel, there is almost no room for "intervening" by itself.

As for Daimaru boasting that he had a heart as wide as the sea, Temari didn't hear it.