Daimaru said that it was Kakuto, that is, after all, he came up with evidence, and if anyone has a different opinion, go and arrest Kakuto back and ask for it!

As the pit viper said, there are some things that it is not Daimaru's turn to decide.

Hand in the mission report, what Daimaru has to do has been done.

As for the credibility and potential problems, it is up to the village leaders to judge for themselves.

The imaginary separation of the six people did not happen, after all, Daimaru and the sand shinobi brought back were not prisoners.

After returning to the village, Yame and Chi were given nearly a week's vacation, and I Airo, Temari and Kankuro didn't know, and Daimaru only had two days to spare, and then he was assigned a stronghold patrol mission, which was different from the task of defending against foreign enemies in the garrison of Sungakure Village, which was actually the domain of regional security, equivalent to a temporary patrol.

Konoha Village used to have a security department in charge of security in the village, but it was abolished due to the collapse of the Uchiha family.

There has never been a similar formal organization in Shayin Village, and it is generally arranged for whoever is free.

The whole village is relatively depressed, and the daily security pressure is not great, and for a shinobi like Daimaru, such a task is relatively easy.

The person in charge of security during this period of time is the upper ninja centipede with which Oromaru has had several relationships, and when he was stationed in the northern fortress last time, he supported Fushiki with Grit and Roll.

This ninja named centipede, although it is not obvious, has a good chakra amount and psychic talent, and is already a great talent among the relatively single ninja type of sand ninja.

It's just that......

"If I'm not mistaken, this person, like Yura, is also one of the internal responses controlled by the Red Sand Scorpion's use of the secret technique Brain Manipulation Sand!"

The sand hidden village, which is full of holes, doesn't know how many ill-intentioned spies have been buried by various forces, and with the current situation of the sand forbearance, he can't take care of it, how can he bother to care about these spies?

If it weren't for being controlled by the Red Sand Scorpion, this centipede would be a really good person, and he would also take good care of Daimaru and the other Nakashinobi under his command.

After officially coming into contact with these daily tasks in the village, Daimaru also realized why there was no security department in Shayin Village that was responsible for daily security.

"Just this kind of people and things, it's enough to call a few people to take care of it, where do you need to set up a separate department to increase expenses?"

Among the five major countries in the ninja world, the Land of Wind is the largest, but it is vast and sparsely populated, and the population density of Sand Hidden Village is far less dense than that of Konoha Village, and there are very few disputes arising from it.

After nightfall, aimlessly patrolling the windy and sandy streets, Daimaru gradually separated from the rest of his companions.

The sand and fog in mid-air was like a veil, making the bright moonlight in the sky a little dim.

Just as Daimaru was wondering whether to find a small shop on the street for some supper, or go back early to rest, a faint cold light burst in.

The alert Daimaru quickly retreated, dodging the attacking hidden weapon Chibon, and when he looked up, he saw a hazy figure and then swooped down under the cover of the moonlight.

"Who?"

Daimaru shouted violently, his left hand was sealed, and his right hand pointed obliquely at the moonlight, and a violent chakra fluctuation instantly turned into a whirlwind that surrounded his body, blowing away the kunai that fell from the sky, and then forcing the future people to retreat.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the person who came turned over and withdrew more than ten meters away, pulled out a strange back-grip scimitar and pointed at Daimaru vigilantly.

"The wind is very noisy tonight, Mr. Uninvited Guest!"

Omachimaru wiped the tip of his nose that was a little itchy by the wind and sand with his fingers, and pulled out a weird arc at the corner of his mouth,

"Don't you continue? The others shouldn't have come this soon, and you'll have a few more chances......"

As soon as the words fell, the attacker suddenly disappeared in place and disappeared from Daimaru's eyes.

"What a rigid attacker!"

Daimaru chuckled, his left hand pointed behind him, and the fierce wind blade violently enveloped the scope of the blind spot of his vision,

"Of course, it's not wrong to attack from a dead angle, but as long as there is no surprise effect, it is too easy to defend!"

Unsurprisingly, the Secret Technique, Wristlight, and Changfu hit the reckless Assassin, causing several bleeding wounds on the shoulders and arms of the Marine.

"Don't you just catch it? Then you're welcome......"

Daimaru turned around gracefully and snapped his fingers lightly,

"Shinobi Nightwind!"

The howling wind around it, as if hearing the master's order, converged in the direction pointed by Daimaru, and the power was vented, forming a tornado more than ten meters high, blowing the attacker into the sky.

The enemy, who had nowhere to borrow his strength, threw out several hidden weapons relentlessly, intending to hinder Daimaru's continued attack.

"Still thinking about continuing to resist? Naïve ......"

The big pill that he said suddenly disappeared and appeared behind the attacker, and his arm turned into a sharp blade glowing with dark light,

"Secret Technique: Qing Lanqing!"

The continuous slashing of the knife was like a purple-cyan knife wheel, and it only took three strokes to inflict heavy damage on the enemy, the right chest, the left thigh, and the pierced wrist holding the knife.

Such a severe trauma finally made the enemy can't help but scream.

Just as Daimaru was about to make persistent efforts and capture him in one fell swoop, the low trilling sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air reached Daimaru's ears.

It looks like he's helping Daimaru defend himself against the enemy, but when Daimaru has the absolute upper hand, does it have to react so violently?

It was true that it was aimed at the enemy, but Daimaru was clearly within the range of the affected ones.

Acting like this, Daimaru couldn't help frowning and jumped away helplessly.

As expected, the attacker was hit hard, but he still had the ability to resist, and if Daimaru was allowed to shoot, he would not die or be disabled.

Two sand shinobi that Daimaru had never seen before appeared, forming a triangle with Daimaru and surrounding the attackers.

"Kid over there, let's go together!"

"Thank you two for saving me in time!"

As he spoke, Daimaru grinned, and then manipulated the puppet to join the battle group, and the main body cautiously wandered around the periphery, using hidden weapons to attack from time to time to prevent the enemy from escaping.

But even so, the seriously injured guy still fought to the death, and then took out several poisonous smoke bombs and threw them on the ground, and in an instant, the blue-black smoke spread along the wind.

"What a tough guy......"

The two people who supported quietly approached Orochimaru,

"Are you hurt, why didn't you make a lot of shots just now?"

"That's a lot to talk about!"

Daimaru smiled contemptuously, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already pinched a person's neck and pressed it to the ground,

"Secret Technique: True Kototsu!"

The wind in the palm of his hand invaded his body, severing his trachea and blood vessels, and splattering blood.

"What are you doing?"

The other supporter's eyes widened, and he looked at Daimaru incredulously,

"Why did you shoot at your compatriots?"

"Compatriots?"

Daimaru shook aside the guy who was already out of breath in his hand,

"Are you really a sand ninja?"

"Of course! We're here to help you......"

"Don't talk about jokes, don't say that your identity is suspicious, even if it's really a sand ninja, the guy who wants to kill me will die......"

As he spoke, Omaru stretched out his right hand, and the nature of the wind escape chakra in the palm of his hand changed to the extreme, quickly spreading all over his body.

"Farewell, miscellaneous! This is God's punishment ......"

In the frightened eyes of the enemy, Daimaru instantly grabbed his collar, and under the cover of the night wind, the fierce blow of the True Eight Childish Girl instantly crushed the enemy's body, and the claw blow blessed by the wind easily pierced the flesh.

A few seconds later, Daimaru threw the bloody remnants of his severed neck on the ground, and then quickly disappeared into the shadows, covering his position with a polarized killing array, gathering his breath and quietly waiting for the next change.

A few minutes later, it seemed to sense the bloody smell here, and finally the ninja on duty found the body lying on the ground, and then the upper ninja centipede hurried over with a few subordinates, and then, the upper ninja grit, who was familiar with Omaru, came late, and Omaru showed his form.

"You killed it?"

Grit looked at Daimaru strangely, he didn't expect that the guy who was still a shinobi not long ago was already so strong.

"One of them attacked and attacked, and the other two tried to save the attacker under the guise of help, and then I killed them all."

"Aren't you afraid of killing the wrong one?"

"Wrong to be punished, who told them to behave so suspiciously?"

"Okay!"

Grit patted Omachimaru on the shoulder,

"The one who attacked you before was a well-known bounty hunter in the Land of Wind, and the last two, one of them is really a sand ninja, and the other one is not clear......"