Red sand dust

Even if you already know the plot well, the sense of immersion is still different when you are among a lot of people watching it together.

No wonder that in the past, when home audio and personal playback terminals were already mature, various theaters were still quite popular.

Some are suitable for personal quiet appreciation, while others still need to be experienced on site.

Nowadays, Daimaru is unable to provide snacks such as popcorn to the large audience. Some local snacks are still popular, and the sound of chewing can be heard from time to time between plot changes.

"That's what the so-called popcorn movie is all about!"

Daimaru whispered!

The "Popcorn Index" of "The Story of Bamboo" is definitely not high, and it's not a movie either.

Only when he truly appreciates it from the audience's perspective can Daimaru realize that live stage plays, puppet shows, etc., test the strength of the performers more than big-screen movies where every shot is carefully selected.

"Popcorn?"

Temari, who was sitting next to Daimaru, turned her head and asked in confusion,

"That food doesn't taste very good. What does it have to do with the current performance?"

"Just say it, don't pay attention!"

Daimaru answered perfunctorily,

"Perhaps in the form of a movie, there will be less pressure on those little guys!"

"It's okay! I feel like Chaoyan is looking forward to it!"

Miss Saya, who had been chatting with Daimaru earlier, went to sit backstage.

Everything went well during the rehearsal beforehand, but performing in front of everyone requires more than just determination and enthusiasm.

Just as the two were talking, the curtain in front opened, and the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed. The shining stage was like a window, showing everyone another magical world.

At the same time, a mysterious chakra spread in all directions, covering the entire theater, turning it into a semi-illusory space connected to reality.

Not only the ordinary villagers, but also the ninjas present were unaware of this.

"There are actually more ninjas than civilians. Is the workload of our village so insufficient? Do so many ninjas have free time to entertain themselves?"

"On the surface, we are shrinking our strategy to prepare for the joint chuunin exams. In fact, we are clearing out hidden dangers..."

"That means there are many guards among them?"

The operation of the security department is on the right track and it has begun to take over the defense of Sunagakure Village. There are some things that have to be taken responsibility for. It is impossible for Gaara and Temari not to secretly send people to keep an eye on public events with so many people participating. .

"It's your duty. Even if I know you are here, there is no need to be vigilant, but you can do nothing less!"

"I see!"

Daimaru nodded.

Rules and systems are not that flexible. Once there are too many flexible channels, it means there are more loopholes that can be exploited.

In Daimaru's perception, there are still some suspicious guys, and there are also many people who behave inappropriately, but there is no need to disturb them.

The original purpose is to make the "puppet star" known to more people, and some people with ulterior motives can also be exploited.

As long as he doesn't cause trouble, Daimaru doesn't intend to pay attention.

I looked up at the luxurious private room above. More than half of it was occupied. It seemed that there were a lot of interested guys.

At the same time, in the magnificent world on the stage, an old man named Taketori named Sanuki Zoumaro discovered a three-inch villain from the bamboo tube, which is the story of the young Princess Kaguya.

The so-called Maro is a traditional ancient opera style. Generally, performers will make their eyebrows into a style similar to two points. It has a unique style. Nowadays, it can still be seen in the ninja world where the tradition is declining but has not been lost.

Maro is also used as a unisex title and as a suffix to a name.

"Kaguya, Maro, Old Man Taketori?"

Temari, who had a general understanding of the story but not the background details, frowned and asked,

"Is it related to the Kaguya clan?"

The famous Corpse Bone Pulse is not an ordinary thing. Two years ago, Daimaru led his teammates to pursue the five sound ninjas. Temari and the others also fought against Kaguya Kimimaro. Their natural Taijutsu expertise gave the fledgling Suna Ren was extremely impressed,

"What are you implying?"

"Look on!"

Daimaru smiled mysteriously,

"If you don't understand, don't worry! Of course, it may make some people nervous..."

"The Kaguya family has been wiped out for many years. It's not a big deal to take out the extinct ninja clan and make a fool of it, but..."

Temari asked,

"Is there anything strange about that family?"

"Most of the families that are still circulating in the ninja world have a good background. Maybe today's mortal enemies were as close as one family many years ago! We are the only Suna ninjas, and we don't have any ancestors to brag about..."

The shallowness of history and culture is naturally a weakness, but it does not mean that the cohesion is poor, and without the baggage of tradition, Daimaru can paint freely on the almost blank canvas.

Just like now...

"Kashiwagi had fun blowing, but it was too hard..."

Temari curled her lips and said,

"I always feel a little strange..."

"In our Kingdom of Wind, silk and bamboo instruments are not popular, and the melodious melodiousness of the ocarina is not very popular. However, this "Bamboo Cutter Story" cannot use the desolate style soundtrack that is more popular in the Kingdom of Wind..."

Residents of the Kingdom of Wind who are used to hearing the howling wind and sand will definitely not be used to hearing the mountains and flowing water.

Of course, style and other things can only be appreciated by a very small number of senior officials in Sunagakure Village who have some appreciation. Why do ordinary people care about this? As long as the plot is exciting, the performances are moving, and the melody is beautiful, it is enough.

"In the past, only plays from the Land of Fire were shown in Sand Hidden Village. I didn't expect that we would perform our own show and it would be quite popular!"

"The main reason is that it is too scarce. As long as it is available, there will be no shortage of people to see it!"

Daimaru said sharply,

"This is a good opportunity and a good thing that benefits everyone!"

…

Just when the newly released "The Tale of Bamboo" was still being released, White Zetsu, who was far away in the Land of Grass and dormant with Obito Uchiha, obtained the latest information through the clone that had finally managed to sneak into Sunagakure Village. And share it with Black Zetsu.

"Kaguya?"

Hearing this name suddenly, Hei Jue, who had always planned things out calmly and was used to being the mastermind behind the scenes, felt a surge in his heart.

"Can it be said that after all this time, the secrets of those years have not been completely lost? It shouldn’t be! 』

Otsutsuki Kaguya, who is regarded as the goddess of the moon, has no direct contact with mortals except for her two sons, Otsutsuki Hagoromo and Otsutsuki Hamura.

It is extremely unlikely that Kaguya's name will be known to the remaining people of the ninja world.

All records mentioning the Ten-Tails, the Divine Tree, and Otsutsuki Kaguya were silently destroyed by Black Zetsu for countless years.