Red sand dust

This kind of threat has become much better than the way he used to hit people if he disagreed.

Being unable to defeat is also one of the important factors, as well as...

"Where is the Temari who used to blush when teased? You who still confidently tell dirty jokes in front of me from time to time are definitely not her..."

There was a loud bang, and the fist passed across the bridge of Daimaru's nose and hit the inner wall of the flying puppet. The decorative panel turned into fragments and flew away, leaving the originally comfortable cabin in a mess.

Fortunately, the main frame material is of good quality and is only slightly deformed but not broken.

"If you can speak well, say more. Otherwise, what's the use of having a bad mouth? What do you think, Mr. Red Sand Dust?"

"Calm down, I was just joking. It's a long road, so I have to find something to talk about to pass the time!"

He nimbly dodged the straight punch and smiled awkwardly.

Even if the flying puppet is damaged, it won't have much impact. The key is that the two of them are now thousands of meters high and carrying a lot of precious supplies.

Although it is not life-threatening, it can be quite troublesome if something goes wrong.

"A joke? Even if you are talking in your sleep, there is some sincerity. If you haven't thought about it at all, you can't say it! In this world, there is no gentle and considerate Temari who would blush from time to time and talk to you in a gentle manner. Temari teaches you not to talk nonsense with her fists..."

"This...maybe I remembered it wrong!"

Seeing Temari taking out a handkerchief, wiping the dirt on her hands, and glancing here from the corner of her eye, Daimaru's voice became much softer.

"Should I think of a way to help you remember the key information without forgetting it? I heard that as long as it is connected with unforgettable pain, the memory will be particularly strong..."

"No need for the time being, I'm still young and haven't reached the stage of Alzheimer's disease yet..."

Temari, who had calmed down her anger a little, took back the hand that was holding the three-star fan to the side, and Daimaru also breathed a sigh of relief.

After muttering a few words vaguely, she suddenly found Asahi looking at the excitement with a strange expression. He was tilting his head and cocking his ears to this side. Temari couldn't help but calm down the unswerving expression on her face and lightly knocked on the small table. Chaoyan, who was so frightened that he felt guilty, quickly sat up straight.

"Isn't it bad for us to do this and set a bad example for Chaoyan?"

"well enough!"

Daimaru replied,

"It's not even a quarrel, it's just talking and communicating!"

"I'm venting my emotions, I'm just a little uneasy..."

Although he didn't have much strength when he was young, the troubles he encountered were not serious; as time went by, the older he got, the more powerless he became. It was just that the two younger brothers no longer relied on their eldest sister. Even guys like Daimaru became more and more helpless. I can't understand it anymore.

"Um……"

The grinning Daimaru said calmly,

"It would be terrible if we couldn't even quarrel. When you are in a bad mood, it is a rare talent to be able to find a way to resolve it..."

"The main thing is that it's the person who needs to talk. I feel that if I tell others, I can get rid of the problem and make myself feel better..."

"That's true! I'm quite capable if I can be put to use?"

"Kankuro is a reckless fool, Gaara is a dull gourd, and the majesty of the eldest sister does not allow me to show weakness in front of them..."

Teacher Ma Ji is not a good person to discuss personal matters with, and her colleagues and subordinates are not that close to each other. Her best friend Qian can be talked with, but she is barely considered a love rival, and some topics are not easy to discuss in depth.

"Some things, as long as they happen, can't be undone. Even if you go back to the original point, you can't treat them as never happening. Sometimes I wonder which boy I will fall in love with in the future without you. After thinking about it, I will always think of those things. Compared with you..."

"Then...do you think no one can compare to me?"

To Daimaru's surprise, Temari rarely became angry after being teased this time. Instead, she muttered to herself with a dazed look in her eyes:

"Every girl has different criteria for choosing a husband. Smart, strong, brave, perseverant, kind, etc., these are all very good evaluations; even shameless, cunning, cruel, money, power, connections, etc. are all good evaluations. It is an important reference; of course there are also girls who choose to be weak, dull, and easy to control idiots..."

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. No matter how weird the mate selection criteria are, there will always be a suitable one in this world.

"The most important thing you didn't mention is looking at your face..."

Daimaru interrupted without missing a chance.

Handsome people are naturally a long way ahead at the starting line, especially in the ninja world, which is really not friendly to people with crooked looks.

Temari came back to her senses and glared at Daimaru:

"Do you know why you were so unpopular when you were a kid?"

"Well?"

The sudden change of topic made Daimaru stunned for a moment.

"Who cares about that?"

"I knew you would say that!"

Temari sighed;

"You are not the only 'kid king' in the village who likes to cause trouble. There are also those who are more vicious and annoying than you, but there is no one with fewer friends than you. No one is even willing to be your follower. Why haven't you ever thought about it? "

Before Daimaru could react, Temari said bluntly:

"Pride and arrogance are a kind of temperament from the inside out. You are not even willing to use your brain for those guys who you think are 'bastard fish'. Other 'kid kings' have nothing but punches to convince others. For other abilities, you give people the impression that you are too lazy to use other methods besides fighting..."

"It's such a long time ago, I can't remember it!"

Daimaru squinted his eyes and thought for a while, took a deep breath, and said helplessly,

"My mind was not very mature at that time, but after I became a ninja, I was quite normal..."

"That's because your fists are no longer the most powerful, so you have to use roundabout methods..."

"This... why are you investigating so clearly?"

Daimaru asked, somewhat confused.

"A young ninja who is powerful and has a bright future, a proud guy who can handle himself well even when he is down and yet has yet to make a fortune. Only when he faces me does he appear to be in a hurry, his IQ has dropped a lot, and his control has been greatly reduced. I Shouldn’t we know more about it?”

"It's not as bad as you said, right?"

Daimaru smiled sheepishly.

"Because I haven't particularly liked other girls before, so I have no experience and can't control what I should do. I have seen many boys who can pretend to be polite in front of me with ease. They are either more experienced than you, or You just don’t really like me..."

"Are you using all your intelligence and wisdom on thinking about these useless things?"

Daimaru took a deep breath.

"This woman is not stupid. She will not be fooled in the future!" 』

I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'll give you one more day. I'll update it today.