Daimaru, who was full of confidence, had already performed the Sand Instant Body Technique and left.

Temari walked in the direction of the House of the Wind Shadow, remembering Daimaru's words when he left, and couldn't help but look up at the dark clouds rolling in the sky behind the dusk sand and dust haze, and the dull rumble from far and near became clearer and clearer, and the long-arid Sand Hidden Village seemed to be about to usher in the first rain of the new year.

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

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

Such a person is either a genius or a madman, and Daimaru doesn't seem to be either, just a fool who does whatever he wants and doesn't know how thick the sky is.

"Are you looking at me as a target to conquer?"

A long time ago, Temari wanted to ask.

The proud princess is right to find an excellent husband, but she can't accept it as an embellishment that sets off other people's excellence, and she doesn't want to be reduced to a trophy for others to show off.

"The human heart is not to be looked at, Temari! Human nature can't stand the test, you and I are the same! I can't answer your question, you have to judge it yourself! ”

Language is such a fragile way of communicating that even if it is spoken, the other person may not really be able to understand and believe it accurately.

"Are you telling me not to think too much, and not to think too badly of you?"

It's as if you've taken this idiot to heart and asked for trouble!

"It's too complicated, I don't understand, how can a person like me be so shallow, how can I have so many elusive minds? When I think of something, I do it immediately, and I don't need others to guess......"

"And what are you thinking about right now?"

Such shameless words, only Daimaru would say it so confidently.

Daimaru replied with a smile:

"Faint thunder, hazy sky, but I hope the wind and rain will come, and you can stay here. There is a faint thunderstorm, a hazy sky, and even if there is no rain, I will stay here. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Guess!"

It wasn't until Daimaru left for a long time that Temari finally realized that this was actually a confessional love poem.

"The ruffian who asked the girl to give birth to her own child when she opened her mouth actually recited love poems......

The hooligans are all beginning to be educated, and the self-proclaimed Temari instantly feels that if he doesn't improve his artistic accomplishment, he will probably be ridiculed enough in the future.

But......

"A rude and stupid person who is bent on camping, and when he is in charge of Sesame, he is in a hurry, where did he learn this?"

……

"How beautiful are human beings! Yes! It's a beautiful new world, and there are people like this in it! ”

As soon as he walked in through the gate of Sand Hidden Village, Daimaru raised his head slightly, and stretched out his hands as if he wanted to hug the whole village.

Not far behind him, I didn't see it, and didn't say a word.

Akido Dingji asked in a whisper in Nara's Shikamaru's ear:

"What's that doing?"

"Probably out of feeling, improvised poetry!"

Thinking that he would be dealing with this person for some time in the future, Nara Shikamaru suddenly collapsed.

"This kind of ghost weather, it's good to hide at home and rest, and you still have the heart to compose poetry!"

Yamanaka Ino whispered,

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

"I think it's okay!"

Sakura Haruno stroked her somewhat messy forehead hair and said softly,

"Probably in praise of something......

"Compliment? Sakura-chan, you're probably thinking too much......"

Yamanaka Ino sneered and asked the leader of the group,

"Iruka-sensei, what do you think?"

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

In addition to dedication, the other ordinary young teachers have not yet developed a pair of keen eyes, besides, the sand ninja boy in front of him is really too weird.

"Kurama-sensei, what do you think?"

is also a teacher, but this one has a good artistic accomplishment, so it shouldn't be a problem to ask her for help.

After entering Shayin Village, the strong wind was blocked by the wall, and the environment inside was suddenly much better. The pommama-sensei, who hadn't walked on the ground for a long time, finally came out of the Bactrian cabin.

"If you want to talk about the new world, the land of fire and the country of wind are indeed completely different, but it shouldn't mean that! I guess it's because of the coming storm......"

"It's scary indeed......"

Umino Iruka echoed with trepidation,

"If it's a little later, we think it's dangerous......"

"But ......"

Kurama-sensei carefully looked at the mental fluctuations emanating from the sand shinobi boy's body,

"The appearance of beauty is relative to the ugly human heart. Although he knows that people's hearts are sinister, he still believes in the beauty of the world, so he will praise ...... In short, it's a very enthusiastic fool! ”

"Kurama-sensei, isn't it rude to say that?"

Umino Iruka sneered and motioned to Kurama-sensei to be quiet, so as not to be heard, which would have a bad impact.

When you first came to someone else's village, you opened your mouth and said that others were stupid, and those who engaged in literature and art were so upright?

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

Kurama Yakumo shouted indifferently,

"Hey, big brother over there, no one here can understand your feelings, it's better to take us to a resting place early, we've traveled thousands of miles to come, and I'm tired......"

"This ...... Got it, come with me! ”

Daimaru turned around and motioned for the group to hurry up,

"It's been a long time since Shayin Village has experienced such a violent storm, so it's a little out of shape......"

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Umino Iruka asked with a smile.

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

In early spring and late summer, it is one of the few times when it rains in the country of winds, and most of it is light rain, and before it reaches the ground, it is turned into water vapor by the transpiration heat wave and blown away by the wind.

Even the occasional storm is concentrated in a few areas with strong air convection, and it happens to pass through the storm in Shayin Village, which is rarely encountered once in several years.

In just a few words, the Konoha ninjas who were born in the country of fire with smooth wind and rain felt the hardships of the country of wind.

Fortunately, the village of Sand Hide, which has a large number of ninjas, is well known, and in other parts of the desert region, many people are really ecstatic at a rainfall, and even hold sacrifices to thank the gods for their gifts.

"I love Luo, I've worked hard for you today, I'll leave it to me here, you can go back and rest!"

"Good!"

The young man who was silent nodded and said hello to several Konoha ninjas before leaving.

"That person has changed a lot, although it's still scary, but I can barely get along......"

Sakura Haruno, who had faced the threat of my Airo, said with a smile.

"If you say it to his face, he'll be happy......"