Red sand dust

Temari can win this time just because her overall strength is much stronger than Qian, and her performance is not necessarily that good.

"How did you do it? Stand firm in the wind blade turbulence, and then counterattack unexpectedly?"

There are not many ninjas who are proficient in genjutsu in Sunagakure Village, and even Temari rarely has the opportunity to compete with genjutsu masters.

"The power of scent illusion!"

Daimaru once intentionally taught his mature fighting style to two teammates. As a result, Yami learned it well, but Chinori didn't adapt well and finally gave up. It was more promising to delve deeper into the fields he was good at.

"Illusion? I didn't feel any strange chakra disturbance. I also used it to remove the illusion, but there was no reaction..."

"It is not necessary to use chakra to induce hallucinations. The smell itself is a very powerful weapon..."

Qian chuckled and explained,

"I only realized this a few months ago!"

"Smell? Could it be that..."

Temari was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing.

"This is poisoning..."

"It's okay for you to understand this way! A person's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are largely caused by various subtle tastes..."

"Pheromones, hormones?"

Even if she is not very proficient in the biological field, Temari understands these basic concepts. The blond girl looked at her friends beside her with strange eyes.

"How do you study this?"

"Simple smell has extremely powerful power. How to essentially distort other people's five senses is something I can't do yet, but the use of pheromones can still be traced..."

For example, the leader of social insects uses pheromones to control the group to serve himself, secretes pheromones to attract the opposite sex, and so on.

The world is largely shaped by taste.

For example, in the breeding industry, the physiological cycle is violated, artificial reproduction is accelerated, etc.

"I have such a talent, why don't I study it further?"

Qian replied calmly,

"First use hidden smells to distort people's perception, and then use illusions to deepen the control..."

"This is really... an insidious illusion!"

Temari said coquettishly.

According to her friends, as long as she wants to, she can even turn people within the range of the smell into monkeys controlled by instinct without attracting attention.

What's wrong with the taste? This is the same as feeling happy when you smell the fragrance of flowers!

"The method of use is not yet mature, the smells are numerous, and the effects produced need to be carefully screened!"

"You...work hard!"

To be honest, Temari felt quite confused when she saw her friend concentrating on studying how to stir up other people's desires.

The walking pheromones don't have a good reputation after all.

However, ninjas still care about actual results after all. Since Chi is more suitable for this path, Temari, as a friend, can only support it as much as possible.

"The last fire escape attack was also fake?"

"That...can be considered Fire Escape, but it is actually the product of Yin Escape!"

"You mean, spiritual materialization?"

Temari asked in surprise.

This is not something that ordinary ninjas can do. Many illusion masters have been studying it for a lifetime, but they have never been able to get in.

"I want to thank Kurama Yakumo-san for the gift!"

Without the portrait Daimaru lent her, Chiya would not have been able to understand the mystery within it.

"My talent is limited, and I have only learned a little bit. The burning effect of the phantom fire is not strong, but it can cause the emotions of the person who is recruited to expand, and use it as fuel to develop and grow, further disintegrating their spirit!"

"This...fire escape that can attack the soul?"

Temari asked involuntarily,

"Combined with your scent illusion, wouldn't it be even more powerful?"

"This is the most ideal situation. The current tactics are not complete and need more actual combat testing!"

"Wow, you are about to turn into a witch that ravages people's hearts..."

Temari teased exaggeratedly,

"Your reputation may not be very good in the future. It is estimated that not many people will dare to approach you..."

"It doesn't matter, it's enough for me to have you!"

"Um!"

Temari nodded.

Everyone knows exactly who this "you" includes.

While the two were talking, a little doll dressed in gorgeous clothes came over.

"Temari-sister, are you finished training?"

"Well, we're going to get something to eat, do you want to come with us?"

"OK!"

Asagao, who had been watching for a long time and cheering Temari on from time to time, finally got something delicious to eat.

Although he was a little curious and greedy, Chaoyan, who paid attention to his manners, was not overjoyed. After bowing to Qian, he was hugged by Temari.

"You guys have such a good relationship!"

"Chaoyan is a good boy!"

Looking at the dignified doll that had some facial features of Miss Saya, Qian covered her mouth and snickered:

"No wonder the rumor that the 'Princess of the Wind' secretly gave birth has begun to circulate again!"

Since last year when all kinds of scandals began to spread, until now, it happened to be the ten-month pregnancy cycle. At this time, Chaoyan appeared. You can say it was a coincidence or not.

Temari was a girl with a strong aura, and she didn't have many friends to talk to. Everyone looked at her from a distance, and it was possible to mistake her and Asahi for mother and daughter.

Temari, who goes out with Asaugao from time to time, certainly understands how some people are secretly planning to spread false news.

But it’s hard to refute rumors seriously about this kind of thing.

"Everyone will only believe what they see, and now nothing can explain it!"

"You weren't tricked by Daimaru, were you?"

Temari smiled bitterly and shook her head:

"I asked in a roundabout way, but that idiot didn't know anything about this! It seemed that something important had taken up all his energy, and he had no time to care about these insignificant things..."

"It's not a 'little thing' that's 'insignificant' to you. A girl's reputation cannot be tarnished!"

"Don't worry, Temari-sama. If anyone asks, I will tell them who my mother is..."

Chaoyan said without losing any opportunity.

"Don't!"

Temari quickly spoke to stop her. If Miss Saya is involved again, who knows what the scandal will become.

"Ignore anyone you don't know!"

"Oh well!"

Chaoyan, who didn't quite understand, suppressed the doubts in his heart and nodded in agreement.

At the same time, in a tall building hundreds of meters away, lavender-haired Shanai retracted his monocular and said to Saya standing next to him:

"Sister, Chaoyan has probably been bribed by them, and has no intention of passing on the news..."

Yamabuki, who plays wildly without going home, Kashiwagi, who is obsessed with Daimaru, and Asagao, who is quite independent-minded, are not easy targets to win over and fool.

"When did I agree to this inexplicable dark game?"

Saya glared at Shanai dissatisfiedly,

"The fake news about 'unwed birth' is not your handiwork again, is it?"

"It's unfair, sister, this time it really has nothing to do with me!"

"It's best not to let me find out that it's related to you!"

Shanai, who wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, breathed a long sigh of relief and made up his mind to stop those little tricks quickly...