Red sand dust

The room, which had not been occupied for more than a month, looked relatively clean and did not have a very unpleasant stale smell.

"Your mother comes over occasionally to clean up!"

Miss Saya found a chair and sat down. She seemed to be aware of Daimaru's doubts, so she explained on her own.

"Mother?"

Daimaru was stunned.

"There shouldn't be a key to this place, right?"

Why did you move out? Isn’t it because there are some secrets that are not suitable for family members to know?

"Although this apartment belongs to the village, the operation is managed by my family. I asked the administrator to lend the key to your mother..."

As she spoke, Miss Saya showed a proud expression of "Come and thank me!"

"Oh? You don't care about anything, and the property with very expensive charges is yours? The circuits are old and not repaired, and the water bill is so expensive. No wonder you are so rich..."

I get angry when I talk about this pill. Less than half of the money I earn from hard work is given to these black-hearted capitalists.

"Property...what do you mean?"

"do not worry about it!"

Daimaru waved his hand and pushed open the window to get some air. A dry hot wind hit him, suppressing his desire to soothe his mood.

"I'm just sighing, these damn rich people can make money while lying down. Why should a ninja like me who works hard for the village have to work so hard?"

"Are you lamenting the unfairness of fate and complaining that you were not born into a good family?"

Miss Saya stroked the hair of the weird doll in her arms with both hands and chuckled,

"Do you, the iron-hearted Lord Red Sand Dust, have to bend your back for a mere amount of money?"

"What you said really sounds like a young lady who doesn't need to think about money?"

"I am the eldest lady, and I really feel sorry for you..."

"How can there be a young lady who comes to live in her own apartment?"

Daimaru sneered,

"You have to choose a place far away from home, right? It doesn't matter. If you have any quarrels with your family, you have to follow the basic laws..."

"I'm not running away from home, I just don't want to see some people..."

Miss Saya argued forcefully with an unpleasant look on her face.

"it's the same!"

Daimaru poured a cup of tea and handed it to Miss Saya who seemed a little aggrieved.

"There's no good tea, just drink it..."

"It's really bland and tasteless..."

I held the rough-made ceramic tea cup with my fingers, took a sip, and then stopped trying. Maybe it was not to my liking!

"I can't afford it because it's too expensive, and I don't like tea that is too strong. This kind of refreshing and tranquil feeling is good..."

"The elderly at home prefer this kind of thing, and..."

Saya, who remembered some past events, looked at Daimaru, who looked nothing like a dying old man.

"In the past, when I was a guest at Daming Mansion, those dignitaries did not highly recommend strong tea that was too strong. Your preference does not match your age and status..."

"Do you look down on ordinary people who have no money? It's normal to have some elegant hobbies that you can do well!"

"No, the common people don't like to drink tea. They don't have time to patiently taste tea. The most they can do is buy some low-quality instant coffee to try..."

"You know it very well. Who told you? What use does it do to you to know the hobbies of so many common people?"

"You can't control it!"

Daimaru shrugged, not bothering to care why this moody young lady wanted to experience the life of a commoner.

"Then...what's the matter with you coming here today? I just came back, I'm so dusty, I want to wash up, and then go home..."

My mother and grandfather, who are neither ninja nor popular, are probably still worried!

"Nothing happened. I just heard some noise next door, so I came over to take a look... By the way, I also came to urge you to pay back the money..."

"Pay back the money? Can you not mention this now?"

Daimaru suddenly had a bitter look on his face!

A Chuunin exam wiped out Daimaru's many years of savings and left him with a lot of debt.

The biggest creditor is Miss Saya in front of me.

Kunai, shuriken, smoke bombs, soldier food pills, puppet parts, etc., which one is cheaper?

Although ninjas make a lot of money, they also spend a lot of money! Ninjas who are reluctant to spend money after making money will most likely die, and their money will be made easier for others.

"Want to default on your debt? You have to think clearly. There are not many people who can still live safely in Sunagakure Village after defrauding me of my money!"

"I will pay back the money, can't you give me a few days of grace?"

"Grace? Are you sure you can afford it in a few days? You owe a lot of debt!"

Saying that, Miss Saya took out the IOU and waved it in front of Daimaru's eyes. The series of zeros behind the number made the young man who had just narrowly escaped death feel despair!

"Just use hidden weapons and poisons sparingly, and don't throw away gas bombs, flash bombs, etc., but..."

At a critical moment, there is no way to control so much.

"Can I have a grace period... for a few years?"

"A few years, go to hell!"

Miss Saya said fiercely,

"You guy, you are really lying to me. You said it well, but now everything has changed!"

"Don't say it so harshly, I have my own reasons too!"

It's not that Daimaru wants to default on the debt, it's because he really can't afford it.

"Just bear with me! I will pay you the interest, and no matter how late the principal is, otherwise there is really nothing you can do. Even if you sell me, it won't be worth that much!"

"You want to sell yourself to pay off your debt? What a beautiful idea! You guy, you keep saying you want to pursue Temari. Isn't it because her family is rich and you want her to help you pay off your debt?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Daimaru quickly denied,

"How could I be so despicable? Wouldn't it be better if I just married you for money? No matter how much money I owe, I can write it off and become a damn rich man..."

boom……

Miss Saya threw the doll in her hand and hit Daimaru in the face:

"You shameless pervert, pervert, scum, and pauper, I will never marry you even if I die! Can you write off the debt in one go? Don't even think about it!"

After saying that, the blushing Miss Saya got up and slammed the door in a panic.

"What did I say again? She is indeed a young lady, I don't know what she is thinking!"

Daimaru shook his head, picked up the doll that Miss Saya didn't take away, put it on the table and sat down.

"Take a shower, rest for a while, and then go home!"

Although it was a bit baffling, Daimaru was a little relieved that there was no creditor to press for debt.

She was about to take off her dirty coat and walk into the bathroom. At this moment, the door suddenly opened again. The angry Miss Saya looked at Daimaru, who was only wearing cool underwear, in shock.

"What are you...doing?"

"Take off your clothes and take a shower! What else can you do?"

Daimaru picked up the doll on the table, walked to the door, and handed it out!

"You came here to pick up the fallen doll...Here, I'll give it back to you. Don't hit someone with this thing next time. It hurts..."