Red sand dust

Most of the qualified candidates were resting not far from the school grounds. The aura around Gaara was too terrifying, and only Temari and Kankuro could stay by his side fearfully.

The unsociable Saya team occupies another corner. Miss Saya and her sister Shana are not easy people to get along with. Ziluo is a new ninja who has gone through the back door. No one wants to have anything to do with the three of them.

Everyone else present sat in silence. Some people could not bear it and ran out to get some fresh air. It was not until Daimaru arrived belatedly that the dull atmosphere was broken.

"Oh, Temari, what a coincidence!"

"Are you an idiot? As long as you win, you will naturally appear here!"

Temari responded angrily, suddenly realizing that she was speaking too loudly and wondered if it would make Gaara next to her angry.

Temari breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Gaara, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, didn't express anything.

"Stay away from me, your life is at risk!"

Temari scolded in a low voice, telling Daimaru to get out of here.

"You're really cold. Considering that we've known each other for more than ten years, can't you be gentler to me?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, be careful of me...wait, what is that on your shoulder?"

She didn't notice it when she was a little far away. When Daimaru came closer, Temari realized that the ridiculous toy-like doll's figure and face were so familiar.

"This...you discovered it too!"

Daimaru proudly picked up the carefully crafted puppet and replied with a smile,

"My first puppet, how do you think it is? Does it look good?"

"You bastard!"

Temari blushed and suppressed her anger. She wanted to teach the shameless guy in front of her a lesson, but she was a little wary of Gaara's reaction.

Kankuro on the side stroked his forehead regretfully and sighed:

"You took so many materials from my hands and you just made something like this? You really..."

Kankuro waved his hand, signaling Daimaru to stay away from him.

"Shame on the puppet master!"

"Hey, Kankuro, we have some friendship at least. Isn't it too much for you to say that?"

Daimaru shouted dissatisfied, he just made a beautiful puppet, why did he get the reputation of "the shame of the puppet master"?

"Look at your figure, hair, and skin. Are there any imperfections? Even the clothes and the Samsung fan are perfectly restored. Do you know how much effort I put in to achieve this level?"

It’s not only the investment of time and money, but also the search for suitable materials and patient carving. I don’t know how much effort has been put into it and how much energy has been wasted.

"I see!"

Temari gritted her teeth and stared at Daimaru, as if she wanted to kill him with her sight.

"It's so troublesome for you to go to all this trouble to look at my figure, hair and skin."

"Temari, you misunderstood me..."

Daimaru seemed to sense Temari's dissatisfaction;

"I didn't bother to look at your figure... No, it's not that you are not good-looking! I actually wanted to, after all, you are very beautiful. But I definitely didn't mean to blaspheme you with my bad eyes..."

Daimaru's incoherent defense not only failed to calm Temari's anger, but only added fuel to the fire.

"Are you humiliating me?"

Temari swung the three-star fan behind her back and patted the puppet that Daimaru kept showing off.

"No!"

The masterpiece of painstaking efforts could not be destroyed like this. Daimaru pulled the puppet back to protect him in his arms, but he was hit by the heavy three-star fan.

boom!

Daimaru, who was knocked away, rolled on the ground a few times and finally stopped.

Temari, still angry, turned to look at Kankuro.

"I seem to have heard that you also provided a lot of help to that idiot. You also want to see my sister make a fool of herself in public? We need to have a good talk, Kankuro..."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Kankuro quickly denied it;

"Don't be impulsive, Temari. I just have some financial dealings with him. He bought some puppet materials from me..."

"Really!"

Temari looked at Kankuro, who was sweating profusely, with a suspicious look on her face.

At this moment, Gaara, who remained calm, suddenly opened his eyes,

"Shut up, you are all too noisy."

The cold words immediately frightened Kankuro and Temari into silence, and they did not dare to act recklessly again.

On the other side, Daimaru struggled to get up after being knocked to the ground.

"Fortunately, it's not broken. Otherwise, I don't know how long it would take to repair it."

"It's really a good show!"

A familiar yet vicious tone reached Daimaru's ears,

"How can a guy like you Temari kiss Fang Ze? Face the reality, idiot..."

"none of your business?"

Daimaru patted the dust on his body, carefully put away the well-maintained puppet, and said without raising his head,

"Miss Saya, if I hadn't introduced you to a teammate, how would you be qualified to stand here and be sarcastic? Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

"Benefactor? I remember I have given you benefits, right? It's just a transaction, what qualifications do you have to be my benefactor?"

"She is indeed a heartless young lady!"

Daimaru curled his lips.

Looking at the three members of their team, Saya and Shanai didn't even have their hair messed up. They were obviously not playing. On the other hand, Zi Luo was covered in injuries and was sluggish.

Sensing Daimaru's disdainful look, Sha Yeqiang defended himself:

"I just wanted to see how strong my new teammates were. I didn't expect that the carefully selected team was actually defeated by a newcomer..."

The first idiot to appear didn't even think highly of Zi Luo, who wasn't even a ninja not long ago. He underestimated the enemy and was beaten to a concussion in an instant.

The second person was a little wary, but he didn't have enough strength. He didn't last long before he was beaten by Zi Luo's unreasonable strength and lost the ability to resist.

The third person at the end was very good, and he was worthy of being the leader in the finale, and he fought brilliantly with Zi Luo.

It's a pity that the first two people lost too quickly and left the game sadly before they could show their strength. Knowing that there was no hope, they were naturally not as determined as Zi Luo's desire to win.

In a protracted battle, Zi Luo was still the superior one and survived to the end.

"Don't be so harsh when you get an advantage. You should think about what to do in the Chunin Exams. The opponents at that time were not the immature brats of today."

"You should also worry more about the two delicate little girls you are protecting! Your strength is not strong enough to carry two crane tails..."

"I have confidence in them, but you, don't embarrass the village..."

"What qualifications do you have to speak against me? Shame on the puppet master!"

Miss Saya's face started to look a little bad.

"The battle puppet that defeated the enemy was actually made into a toy by you. Are you a child? Do you know that you can't please Temari, so you can only make a doll to comfort your boring and superficial vanity?"