Red sand dust

On the aircraft, in the cockpit, the petite Chaoyan moved the joystick with interest.

Chaoyan was quite interested in driving such a big thing for the first time. Even though he already knew a lot of details, it was still very interesting to get started in person.

The "puppet pilot" in the front was busy, and Daimaru and Temari, who were sitting side by side in the back, were preparing for what to do after going to Konoha Village.

The air combat force under Daimaru has already trained a large number of grassroots cadres. There is no need for a commander to do everything personally. The security department has been a bit troublesome not long after it was established. It has always been quite sensitive to the security issues of the general public.

The former Uchiha family had a bad reputation in the Leaf Village because they didn't handle things well enough.

With the lessons learned from the past, it is still difficult for Sunagakure Village's security department to do well, especially now that the security department needs to maintain order in the three villages and has too many things to do.

What's more, now that the Joint Chuunin Examination is about to be held, investigating the information of each village, making and issuing passes requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

Now, Temari was also worried about the list of people stationed by the security department. The clouds passed by outside the window, and she didn't even have time to appreciate the dazzling beauty of the sun.

Daimaru rested his chin with one hand, squinting his eyes slightly and dozing off.

The two had quarreled when they met before, but now they don't feel embarrassed when they are alone together without saying anything. I don't know how many difficulties they have overcome.

It is actually quite difficult to get used to a stranger entering your life. Not to mention Temari, Daimaru, who has lived alone for more than ten years, is also a little uncomfortable with it.

Fortunately, Temari is not a girl who likes to show her weakness in front of others, especially Daimaru, and she doesn't want to be looked down upon by him.

After a long time, Temari finished her work, put away the documents, looked at Daimaru who was a little depressed, sighed and asked:

"Is it very difficult? Isn't it very troublesome what you and Gaara are busy with recently?"

"Um?"

Daimaru responded and said,

"You knew already?"

"If I can't tell how sneaky the two of them are, this eldest sister will be in vain..."

"Don't worry, it's almost over!"

The final finishing process requires even more caution.

Separating a spare body will inevitably touch the last restricted area of ​​life - the brain.

A person's will center resides there, which is closely related to spiritual power and soul, so it should not be ignored.

It would be bad if Gaara had memory confusion or even a drastic change in temperament because Daimaru used the knife at will.

Fortunately, chakra itself has a strong ability to correct errors, and short-term brain damage will not cause permanent effects on the soul.

"That's good!"

There was a hint of happiness and regret in Temari's tone.

"I don't know if that idiot Kankuro noticed it or not. Anyway, I asked Teacher Maki and Elder Sunagami in a roundabout way. Even they didn't know anything about it. It must be a very troublesome thing..."

"A bit dangerous, but well prepared, there will be no problem!"

"I hope so!"

Regarding what will happen in the next two or three years, as well as the Fourth Ninja War that will follow, all that can be done is almost over, and the rest can only be done according to fate.

After observing the reincarnation chakra of Indra several times recently after Uchiha Sasuke made progress in practicing the sage mode, Daimaru felt more and more that masters at the level of the sage of six paths could not be achieved through hard work.

In the field of Ninjutsu, it is impossible to exceed the upper limit of Yin Yang Dun. Even if Daimaru realizes all the existing ideas, he can still compete with Nagato twice, and he may not be able to beat him.

As long as the opponent casts Shinra Tensei or Earth Explosion Tensei regardless of their lives, relying on these secret techniques in Daimaru's hands that seem to have their own strengths, there is actually no way to resist that kind of rule-level power.

Bloodline and ancestral favor have nothing to do with Daimaru.

Seeing Daimaru's distracted attitude again, Temari couldn't help but said:

"It's okay if Gaara didn't tell me, but you kept it secret so hard that it made me wonder if I was such a failure that I didn't even have the qualifications to know the truth..."

"If you're curious, just ask..."

"Will you answer?"

"It depends!"

Daimaru thought for a while and replied,

"Probably not, now is not the time!"

"I knew it!"

As if remembering something, Temari suddenly smiled and said,

"Not long ago, when I was chatting with Qian, she once joked that you had a sense of urgency to go back to your hometown and get married after fighting the last battle. I laughed at her at the time, but now I feel that it is really the case..."

"This kind of joke is not allowed!"

How many righteous partners who set up such a banner died on the eve of victory. Daimaru did not want to be such an unlucky person.

"I'm talking about mentality!"

Temari, who still had a smile on her face, sneered,

"You know, I'll be eighteen in just over three months!"

"Huh? I didn't forget!"

The year before last, the "Konoha Collapse Plan" had just been defeated, people were panicked, and everyone was running around; last year, everyone was busy with their own affairs, Daimaru was preparing to have a big fight in Awaji Village, Temari went to Konoha Village for a business trip, and on the way, she gave birth to a child out of wedlock. Rumors about her were spreading like wildfire, and she didn’t bother to celebrate her birthday or anything else.

Will there be a chance this year?

It’s hard to say!

Somewhat dissatisfied with Daimaru's perfunctory attitude, Temari knocked on the armrest.

"Did you know? The average age of marriage for girls in the village is eighteen, and the average age of becoming a mother is less than twenty..."

"Is this happening?"

Daimaru was stunned.

Many of the kunoichi around him are not talking about marriage, and most of the young girls under his command are just dating. Chuunin like Leman is almost twenty-two years old, and Daimaru has never heard that she has a boyfriend.

"The higher the level of a ninja, the harder it is to find a suitable partner, and the higher the average age of getting married and having children. You can't realize it now, but you always need to know the status of your subordinates, right?"

“Know a little bit, but not much in depth!”

Daimaru shook his head in embarrassment.

Daimaru, who separated official and private matters very clearly, did not want to interfere with the privacy of his subordinates.

"Hey, you shamelessly said you wanted me to give you a baby two years ago, but now you don't care at all. I'm not in a hurry at all, but something is definitely wrong with you. What are you worried about?"

Temari came closer and stared at Daimaru. She didn't let him go until she saw cold sweat breaking out on Daimaru's forehead.

Daimaru, who wiped his sweat several times and thought for a while, looked into the cab in front of him, and occasionally glanced at Chaoyan here, thinking that he had made a miscalculation today, forgetting that Temari was not a weak woman who was easily manipulated, and launched a fierce attack. Come on, no worse than yourself.