Konoha's talent

"Are you going to die, kid?" Saitama gave a cold smile, her delicate cheeks were healthy wheat yellow, and the sunset's afterglow was rosy on half of his face.

"Hehe, stay away from Temari and Gaara, you damn invader!"

Kankuro opened his eyes with difficulty, and the five fingers of his right hand kept bending.

At this time, he was in a very bad state. He was paralyzed by Saitama's [Chidori Ryu] all over, and it was difficult to use his energy.

But seeing his relatives are about to encounter a poisonous hand, he still insisted on gritting his teeth.

This is the village, as long as you buy a little time, there will be enough reinforcements!

"What a disobedient child!" Saitama shook his head, a wisp of bangs dangling on his forehead.

Bang!Saitama disappeared, and in the next second, the whole person had come to Kankuro, and at his feet, Kankuro's puppet turned into pieces.

"Weakness is the original sin. I wonder if you have heard this sentence?"

Saitama stared at Kankuro's stubborn eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

Click!The soles of his feet were entangled with electricity, and Saitama stepped on Kankuro's head and stepped his head into the sand.

"I think you are very interesting, so I won't kill you!"

The last sentence he heard before unconscious sounded in Kankuro's ear, and the tall man in his sight disappeared.

"Kannakuro!" Temari looked at Kannakuro who was stepped into the ground by Saitama, his heart was lifted in his throat.

Huh!In the next second, Saitama disappeared again.

Enough time has been wasted, and there is no need to continue nonsense.

As soon as Temari's vision was blurred, his whole person was lifted into the air by the enemy.

Due to the early development of a girl, she is only eight years old, and she is nearly 1.3 meters, but in Saitama's hands, she still looks like a chicken.

"If you don't have the strength, don't waste your life, you know?" Saitama's right hand clasped Temari's neck tightly, making her breathing extremely difficult.

"Ho...Ho..." Temari kept kicking his legs, grabbing Saitama's right hand with both hands, trying to open it.

"Let go of her!" A very clear voice sounded, but Saitama did not speak, but silently looked at the speaker-Gaara.

The strength in his hand seems to be getting heavier, the white in Temari's eyes is getting more and more, and the eyes are about to roll over.

rustle!Gaara's eyes fell on Temari who was controlled by Saitama, and some shadows began to appear in the corners of his eyes, and a tyrannical expression flashed by.

And a circle of quicksand rose from under his feet, slowly revolving and flowing around his body.

There was a crackling, a flash of electric current in the hand, Temari didn't even make a sound, and he rolled his eyes that hadn't finished turning, and his head was weakly leaning against Saitama's tiger's mouth.

Snapped!Saitama put Temari aside, with a hint of curiosity on his face, looking at the sand surrounding Gaara.

"You shouldn't hurt them! They are my relatives!"

Gaara's brain circuit doesn't know what's going on, and Saitama can't help but want to laugh when he says it.

Is it really okay to be so young, just like this second grade?

Since you don't want me to hurt, do it early!

"Oh, so what?" Saitama started to stir electric currents all over, making a squeaky noise.

Whoosh!The sand under the feet followed the ankles and began to spread upwards. As soon as Saitama Chakra moved and the current flashed, it shook away the sand that was trying to climb on him.

Click!Saitama kicked on the ground with one foot and stepped on a black sand pit on the spot, disappearing again.

Gaara was a little confused, and looked around, looking for Saitama.

He had no combat experience, and he relied entirely on instinct to fight, and the skills he used were usually mastered by playing with sand in the yard alone.

clatter!A warm and thick palm was placed on top of Gaara's head. Gaara reacted instantly and was about to control the sand to hit the palm, and the whole person was pulled into the air out of control.

Bang!Speaking of Gaara, Saitama punched out, and the fist containing the thunderous Chakra hammered Gaara's abdomen heavily.

"Puff!" Gaara widened his eyes, his pupils contracted, and at the same time opened his mouth wide, spit out a bloody gastric juice.

Saitama used 80% of his strength this time. For the monster-like existence of Renzhuli, he knew that this would not kill him.

Death will not die, but it is very possible without the strength to resist.

Seeing Gaara's suspicion of life, Saitama's current burst again for insurance, and it was transmitted to Gaara, paralyzing his whole body.

To make Gaara lose the ability to resist, and to prevent him from sleeping, is really a technical job.

After several operations, Gaara has no power to resist.

In any case, he is just a child now, and he is still a person who has not been blackened, Saitama is fairly easy to deal with.

Twisting Gaara's hands with one hand and slamming him to his shoulder, Saitama was about to walk outside.

Scorpion has helped him stop the ninja and created a lot of time. If it is not over, it is estimated that Scorpion will begin to run wild.

Gaara was resisted by Saitama on his shoulders, and both hands and feet were entangled by the electric current produced by Saitama with the chakra, and he could not move.

But because he was hit by Saitama's heavy punches before, he hasn't been relieved yet. He leaned his head on Saitama's back, his mouth was slightly open, and his clear saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth towards the ground, like a doll that had been played badly.

"Don't go... let go of Gaara!" As soon as he raised his foot, Saitama felt that his ankle was grabbed by one hand, and when he looked down, it was Temari who had just been thrown on the ground.

At this time, Temari's face was covered with stains, and tears and sand mixed together and stuck to his face.

But even so, she still raised her head and looked at Saitama who had blocked the setting sun, clutching his ankle tightly.

"What a stubborn little girl, why bother?"

Saitama tugged and found that the girl was holding it really tight.

"But today, Gaara, I have to take it away!" Saitama shook his head, and the current passed along the ankle, and the strength of the hand on the ankle was getting weaker.

"Don't... go!" Temari raised his hand and grasped the fading footsteps, but the heavy eyelids slowly closed the whole world.

At the last glance, she met Gaara's eyes with thick dark circles.

"Sorry, sister can't protect you..."

Temari lost consciousness, and his hands fell weakly on the ground.

On the street outside the yard, the scorpion controlled [Fei Liuhu] and kept strangling the ninjas who had arrived here, and there were nearly ten ninjas on the ground.

This period of time seems to be very long, but in fact it has only passed about two minutes.