Red Dust

"Bad luck?"

"Yes!"

A smile appeared on Yura's face as she spoke.

"Their entire team is not bad, but there are always problems in inexplicable places. If it was replaced by other Genin teams, they may have been destroyed several times, but Daimaru can always survive in a desperate situation, especially last time..."

Luo Sha waved his hand,

"I know this, 'Red Sand Dust', what a good name!"

"I don't know what the fourth generation of adults think about the unfortunate bad luck? If you rearrange the Genin team, should you consider this?"

"No need. It's normal to be in danger often, and it's normal to evaluate bad luck, but it's hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing to have strong luck every time. By luck!"

"Understood, thank you for your teaching!"

Yura bowed her head in acceptance.

"In addition, there is another personal matter that seems to be related to the fourth generation. Daimaru seems to have fallen in love with your eldest daughter - Temari within 10 minutes, and is pursuing her!"

"Really!"

Luo Sha, who is as stable as Mount Tai, was a little surprised until this time.

"Zhimu Shaoai, Temari has reached this age!"

"Do you want to interfere?"

"No, let's go with her!"

Shayin Village was originally a ninja village built by a group of lost people living in the desert of the Land of Winds. It was right in the right family. It was never the mainstream to dislike the poor and love the rich. Luo Sha himself became Fengying because of an accident during the war years. Ninja family.

"Sand Shinobi who can live to adulthood is qualified to think about the future. It's still too early."

"As you wish."

Yura respectfully saluted and retired.

Now that I know the attitude of the fourth generation of Me Fengying, I also know how to arrange it.

Sandyin Village's battle loss rate has always been high, and there are many teams that lack members. A little adjustment to the team can affect the future life trajectory of a group of people. Excellent or mediocre, just a thought.

Chapter 0004 The taste of home

Although there is no clear answer from the fourth generation of Kazekage Rasa, Daimaru has generally achieved his goal.

As long as it is not left alone, there are always some opportunities.

As for possible new teammates, Daimaru had some expectations, but did not expect too much.

It will be more difficult for new members to integrate into a team that has been reduced due to death.And this is already ideal, if it is a team of several single ninjas, it will be even worse.

Most of the ninjas who are not integrated into the team have some problems themselves, and the possibility that these problems will not go wrong is too low for teenagers to form a team.

"I don't know who my teammates will be in the future!If there are two idiots, the chunin exam will be nerve-racking. 』

As for leading the team, Daimaru has no requirements.

The upper limit of the sand ninja is here. The ultimate force is the limit of the one-tailed human pillar force and the magnetic escape blood.

Putting aside these troubles for a while, Daimaru strolled down the depressing street and unknowingly came to the door.

In a simple two-story building, upstairs lives Daimaru's mother Wu Ye, an ordinary housewife and Daimaru's elderly grandfather, who rely on the laundry shop on the first floor to live.

With the climate of the Land of Winds, the days of sandstorms account for most of them in one year. Coupled with the shortage of water resources, the cost of centralized cleaning is far lower than the cost of doing laundry by yourself.

Because of this, the large and small laundromats in the village do not know how many poor families are supported.

Daimaru also lived here in the past, leaving many unforgettable memories.

Since it's good to come back, there is no ninja quest anyway, so it's good to come back to see my family.

Walking into the mottled door, the light in the hall is good, and the surrounding is full of clothes waiting to be washed together. A few people come to visit from the homes of the commoners. Most of them are ninjas nearby. Only the ninjas with higher income are willing to wash. Clothes cost money.

A busy figure in the hall is Daimaru's mother Wu Ye.

In addition, there are two young female figures, one tall and one short.

"Welcome... Hey! Daimaru, are you back?"

"Yeah! I'm just free, come back and have a look!"

"Just in time, go see your grandfather, he was talking about you not long ago!"

"Really? It doesn't give me a good face every time I come back!"

"You're old and have a bad temper, Daimaru, you should take it easy."

"understood……"

Daimaru agreed perfunctorily, but broke up every time.

"Daimaru, have you finally been discharged from the hospital?"

"This voice turned out to be Qian, long time no see... and Yemu, sorry, you're too short, I almost didn't notice you!"

A tall female ninja with a pair of brown eyes and black pupils, brown hair tied into a ponytail, sideburns braided into strands, tied with the hair on both sides and hanging down naturally, covering most of the head on the forehead.

Similar to most ninjas in Sandyin Village, she wears mesh underwear inside, a blue-purple belt around her waist, and a red slim-fitting tubular dress outside. Fingerless gloves, leggings and black sandals are also carefully selected, and she is full of youth. girlish breath.

As for the short female ninja Night Eye, she is so petite that no one would believe that she is a ninja if it weren't for the forehead guard on her head.

Ye Mu's hair color was a little darker than Qian's, tied into double ponytails, dressed in a cool young girl's costume, with a light yellow vest covering the desert sun.

"Daimaru, he is still as bad as before and likes to bully people."

At the mention of height, Ye Mu suddenly became unhappy and pouted to express dissatisfaction.

Chien, who is more familiar with Daimaru, has become accustomed to each other's character.

Yemu is more than a year younger and did not officially become a ninja until last year.

Of course, the children around the same age, including Temari, have tasted Daimaru Ai's iron fist, and the worst child king in Sandyin Village is not a vain name.

Not many girls were beaten, but the desert lizards, scorpions and other reptiles caught by Daimaru were frightened.

The tall Chitiao smiled and said:

"Yemu is still a sentimental child. I heard that Daimaru died in the line of duty and even cried. You made fun of it, I'm sorry for the tears of our family Yemu!"

"Really, I'll stop bullying you from now on, little sister Yemu?"

"Don't call me little sister, I'm also a ninja now!"

What Yemu hated the most was seeing her as a child, especially one who was taller than her.

If it wasn't for being looked down upon for being small, he would have become a ninja two years ago.

"Understood, Xiao Yemu..."

Ignoring Ye Mu's madness, Daimaru turned to Chien with a smile,

"By the way, didn't you cry when I heard that I was dead?"

"no!"

Qian categorically denied,

"By the way, Temari didn't cry either, it's just a pity, one less idiot, it will be a lot more boring in the future!"

"Idiots are superfluous!"

Compared with Daimaru, Qian is obviously more familiar with Temari of the same age. The friendship between girls is sometimes so inexplicable, and Daimaru is even more confused about the relationship between female ninjas.

"I heard yesterday that you confessed to Miss Temari, and you were ruthlessly rejected. It was really miserable. I thought you would cry bitterly, but I didn't expect it to look so unbearable!"

"Am I that vulnerable?"

Daimaru said nonchalantly,

"I don't know which bastard is spreading the rumors!"

"Who knows? It looks like you won't give up!"

"Of course! Sincerity is the most important thing, Temari will be touched by me sooner or later!"

"Well, then I wish you success."

Qianhe Yemu put away the laundry, said hello to Daimaru's mother Wu Ye, and left.

"Damaru, is it really okay?"

Mother Wu Ye asked worriedly.

"what?"

"The matter of Miss Temari has spread all over the world. Our family is an ordinary private family, and the princess of the Hefengying family is too far apart..."

Outsiders can watch jokes casually, but Daimaru's mother can't help but be a little worried.

"It's alright, I'm measured, mother, I'll go up first."

"Damaru..."

Wu Ye wanted to say something else, but Daimaru had already gone away.

"Ugh……"

The difficulty of the poor family in Sandyin Village is beyond imagination. Fortunately, after Daimaru became a ninja, the generous task commissions can subsidize the family.

However, the consumption of ninjas is not small, and the commission of the ninja is not too high. Part of it is handed over to his mother Wu Ye, and part of the ninja tools are purchased, so Daimaru has very little left.

……

Daimaru gently pushed open the door of his grandfather and Chen's room. The grandfather, who was too old and lacked energy, was already asleep.

Daimaru, who did not disturb his grandfather's rest, returned to his former room.

Although I haven't lived here for a long time, my mother Wu Ye has been cleaning, so it doesn't look messy.

Taking off his turban, taking off his ninja vest, and wearing only a white sportswear, Daimaru looked at the up-and-coming young ninja in the mirror.

The brown inch hair looks energetic, the hair color is a little darker than Qian, but slightly lighter than the night eyes, and with the skin that has been tanned by the sun, it looks healthy and energetic.

『The appearance is still passable, the face shape is good, not ugly, and there is still room for redemption.Just average height, not big enough.I'm only 16 years old and I exercise regularly, so I should be able to grow a little taller! 』