Red Dust

"Good times don't come often. I see it a lot and I feel normal. When I'm in the mood to enjoy the sunset, come back..."

"Well, thank you for today!"

"You're welcome, I'm also very happy, just..."

Daimaru was a little embarrassed and smiled.

"what happened?"

"I promised my mother to go back to dinner early! I've been delayed for so long, I think I'll be scolded again..."

"Feel sorry……"

"It's none of your business, I took the initiative to come..."

Daimaru interrupted Temari's apologetic words,

"Actually, it's nothing. Mother mother just complained a few words. Grandfather is also very unforgiving, and he is still very good to me! It hurts them to put on such a worrying child and grandson like me..."

"Your family is very harmonious, looking at your appearance, I thought they were all bad-tempered people..."

"How is that possible? It's just an ordinary home..."

"Usually it's fine, my family..."

Temari, who was talking, suddenly realized that he had made a blunder, and stopped quickly.

"Remember the past?"

Daimaru responded while manipulating the puppet and ghost to turn,

"It's been less than a year since the 'Konoha Crash Plan', and it feels like a long time has passed..."

"This period of time has changed a lot! Whether it's the village or everyone..."

In the past, the whole village was gloomy and gloomy, and even the children of Fengying's family lived in trembling days, like a nightmare.

"It will be better in the future..."

Daimaru sighed.

The ninjas under the general trend are just following the trend.

When Shayin Village went downhill, even if there was no problem, some inconsistencies would appear inexplicably.

Nowadays, the situation of the whole village is thriving. Most of the difficult problems in the past have been solved by gentle wind and drizzle. Even if it is difficult to deal with it for a while, it can be temporarily covered up.

Fate, situation, destiny, these things are really hard to figure out.

The five generations of Kazekage Gaara may not be better than the previous Kazekage, but Sandyin Village is indeed prospering in his hands.

At this moment, Temari was still thinking about something, and Daimaru reminded:

"Hurry up, I'm going back..."

Feeling the tightness of the hand gripping his shoulders, Daimaru pressed down on the puppet, the ghost, and swooped down diagonally.

Unlike the previous soft clouds, the air was cool at night, and the water vapor in the clouds condensed into small water droplets, and some even condensed into small ice crystals.

Daimaru and Temari, who passed through the cloud, clearly felt the icy coolness.

After more than a minute, the two of them finally left the clouds, and their eyes suddenly darkened, just like the sudden switch from day to night, the originally soft golden cloud world turned into a sandy land shrouded by a dark sky.

"The change is so obvious, it's really difficult for ordinary people to adapt to it..."

At an altitude of 6000 meters, the air is thin, the oxygen content is low, and the humidity is unbearable. Ordinary people simply cannot stay in such an environment for too long. Fortunately, both Daimaru and Temari are excellent ninjas, and their physiques are far beyond ordinary people. Although I feel a little uncomfortable in the environment, it is not unbearable.

In early summer, the desert at night was a little cool, and the temperature in Sandyin Village during the day was already very high. Both of them are now wearing thin summer clothes.

Daimaru is okay, wearing a ninja vest can still keep out the cold a little; Temari is still wearing a light-colored long skirt as usual, a slightly wet thin shirt, and the cool wind blowing in the cold altitude of several kilometers, it is not cold, if it is not for Daimaru to control a little As soon as the air flowed, Temari's body was already frozen.

Feeling the coldness of the hand grasping his shoulders, Daimaru raised his head slightly and saw that the hem of his Temari shirt had been soaked, the edge of his goggles was covered with hoarfrost, and the tips of his golden hair fluttering in the wind were also light and sparkling. Little ice flower.

"Is it cold? Shall I open the cockpit? There's no wind in it, it's a little warmer..."

"Need not!"

Temari, whose face was still ruddy, but the corners of his mouth had been frozen a little white, replied,

"There is a cool wind blowing in the sky, looking at the desert in the Land of Wind, it feels good, the sight in the puppet is not so wide..."

0331 Dissolution

Well, whether it is a man or a woman, there is still a habit of blowing hair, and the same is true for ninjas.

"It was too hasty this time, and I was not prepared..."

"Prepare?"

Temari asked suspiciously.

"The environment of high-altitude flying is very different from that of low-altitude flying. The altitude we are at now is close to 6000 meters above sea level. Except for a few alpine eagles, vultures, whooper swans and bar-headed geese, none of them can reach such a high altitude. Most chaffinches, too. They are active at a height of 500 meters above the ground, and 3000% of birds can fly no higher than [-] meters..."

"How can you control the puppet to fly so high?"

Previously focused on chasing the sunset, Temari didn't realize that the height of the two of them was so exaggerated.

In addition, the ground is also an endless sea of ​​sand. It is dim and yellow, and there is no suitable reference. The temperature drop can only be regarded as the weather changing too fast. I didn't expect it to be taken to such a high altitude.

Rain clouds in the Land of Winds are generally about 1000 meters above the ground, and rarely exceed 2000 meters.

Daimaru smiled and said:

"You take the clouds we just passed through as a low cloud clan? The land of wind is dry and rainy at this time, how can there be such a low rain cloud?"

"No wonder..."

Because there is no need to speed up and climb to chase the sunset, Daimaru began to slow down gradually, and the height of Puppet Ghost also dropped rapidly. When it dropped below 3000 meters, the temperature began to rise, and the night wind was not as cold as before. Temari took off the windproof mirror.

"Unfortunately, there is a large desert below, unlike in the country of fire, where you can see the lights of thousands of homes..."

Daimaru sighed regretfully.

The original oasis was a little bit crowded, but there was a desert locust plague this year, and half the country of wind was affected. It will take some time to recover.

"The Land of Wind is still too desolate..."

After flying forward for a while, the clouds in the sky gradually thinned, and little stars began to appear. The hazy desert reflected the moonlight, and there was no vitality in sight. Temari was also a little lost.

"There's nothing to see on the ground, just look at the sky..."

The sky of the first quarter moon is not as clear as that of the full moon, but at an altitude of more than 2000 meters, the moon is closer to the moon, and the moonlight seems to be brighter.

From time to time, there are faint clouds and fog, and the bright white light is even more hazy.

Temari squinted his eyes, looking at the moonlight that seemed to be within reach, and was a little surprised for a while.

"The land of wind also has such a clear night?"

In the sand-filled night, even if it is a full moon, looking at the fluorescent lamps that have been used for too long, dusty and hairy, not many people will be interested in the moonlight except for a few ninjas on duty who can't sleep at night.

"No matter how violent the sandstorm is, it will not reach an altitude of more than 2000 meters, let alone a little sandstorm at night..."

Daimaru explained with a smile.

"As long as you find the right way, you can see such a beautiful scenery..."

Temari couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Of course! But for now, you'd better put on your goggles. Next, you have to speed up..."

Daimaru said,

"It's very late, if you don't go back earlier, dinner will be cold..."

"All right……"

Temari retracted his gaze, put on his goggles, knelt down behind Daimaru, grabbed Daimaru's shoulder with one hand,

"Kankuro and Gaara are probably in a hurry too..."

Before the words were finished, the puppet and ghost suddenly accelerated, streaked across the sky like a shadow, worthy of the name of the ghost.

Temari, who had been sucked in by the cold wind, suddenly became suffocated.

"Can't you wait for me to finish?"

Temari, who was almost thrown off, hurriedly grabbed the collar on Daimaru's shoulder.

"I thought you were done..."

Daimaru defended somewhat innocently.

"All right……"

For the sake of breaking the trust of my family today in order to accompany me to relax, I don't care about the little things.

"I didn't feel it when I was in the sky, but only after I came down did I realize that it was already so late..."

Daimaru chuckled lightly, speeding up again.

"Gaara and Kankuro are also waiting for you to come home for dinner?"

"Well! The family should get together for dinner..."

Temari answered earnestly,

"I usually do the housework basically..."

Since Yashamaru's death, there are no relatives who can take care of the three children of Kazekage's fourth-generation family.

As an older sister, Temari had to take on more responsibilities.

but……

"Have your cooking skills improved?"

Daimaru couldn't help but asked sternly.

Hearing Daimaru's teasing tone, Temari froze and asked a little nervously:

"You know... I'm not good at cooking?"

"Kankuro complained in front of me..."

Daimaru quietly sold his brother-in-law.