Red sand dust

Although she is young, Temari has already revealed her outstanding figure, and her strong sisterly style revealed in her innocence is still very eye-catching.

After being reminded by Daimaru, Temari suddenly woke up and quickly tightened her collar.

"You guys, couldn't you have warned me earlier..."

"I thought you didn't care about this. Did you plan to give me some welfare benefits for my hard work..."

"Who will give you benefits, you big fool!"

The blushing Temari complained, looking even more shy as the morning sun shone on her glowing white face.

After a while, Temari arranged her clothes, walked to Daimaru and sat down not far away, facing the rising sun, and tied up her somewhat messy hair with a headband.

After cleaning up, he found Daimaru looking at his Temari and asked strangely:

"What's wrong, is there something dirty on my face?"

"That's not true. The saliva has been wiped clean..."

"I don't have any saliva..."

Temari stretched out her hand and rubbed the corner of her mouth and chin. It was smooth and not stained with any dirt.

Daimaru chuckled and said:

"Female ninjas usually carry mirrors, why don't you?"

"Do you want to say that I am rude? I really disappoint you..."

Temari said angrily.

“You are naturally beautiful, you don’t need to dress up, you are still beautiful!”

"You're really good at saying embarrassing things as if it's nothing..."

Being complimented on your good looks is a happy thing after all. It's just that this person is a big pill, and it always feels a little subtle.

"Daimaru, you have changed a lot since you passed the Chunin Exams!"

"Becoming handsome?"

Temari chuckled and said:

"I have become stronger and my face has become thicker..."

"With a talent like mine, wouldn't it be natural to become stronger? Being thick-skinned is nothing..."

"My ability to tell lies with open eyes has also improved a lot!"

"Okay, if you want to compliment me, just say so. You don't have to use any tricks to hurt me?"

A young man with a wit as big as a pill and will never get upset over such trivial matters. A young man with a mind as broad as the ocean. It is enough to accept praise from others calmly, and just pretend that he has not heard any negative comments.

"You really are..."

Temari sighed,

"If we were all like you, there wouldn't be so many worries in this world..."

"Who knows? Maybe it's worse..."

If there were too many guys with awkward personalities like Daimaru, the whole world might have been destroyed long ago.

Temari looked at Daimaru, who didn't seem to be joking, and asked seriously:

"What are your plans for the future? Have you ever thought about...becoming the Kazekage Godaime?"

"Kazekage?"

Daimaru was stunned.

"Why do you ask?"

Temari stroked her wind-blown temples and said softly:

"I didn't think so before, but now you may really have a chance to become a Kazekage..."

"You really have confidence in me..."

Daimaru put his hands on the ground and asked lazily,

"Do you want me to be the Kazekage?"

"This is not a matter of hope or not. My father is Feng Ying. I can still barely understand what kind of qualities it takes to be a 'shadow'..."

Temari seemed to remember something and asked tentatively,

"There are very few Sand Ninjas who are not very enthusiastic about becoming the Kazekage. I used to think you were being reserved, but later I found out that you are really not that obsessed with becoming the Kazekage..."

Since Daimaru knew at a glance what kind of Kazekage the Sunagakure Village needed, it was natural that he could not help but understand that the seniors could no longer count on him, and the best among the young ninjas would definitely become the Kazekage.

"Why do you see it? It's possible that I just feel that I'm not worthy of it..."

Temari shook her head and said:

"It's not surprising that I don't have confidence in myself, but it still feels a little strange to be so actively planning for Gaara..."

"That's why you think I don't really want to be a Kazekage?"

"Isn't it? Unlike other young ninjas, you really have no chance. If we didn't know Gaara very well, you are almost the only candidate. With the current growth rate, it is possible to become the Kazekage in a few years. Very sexy..."

Daimaru smiled and said nothing.

"What is your ambition? Daimaru, you want to be a hero who changes the world. Isn't the position of Kazekage the best stage for you?"

"Are you encouraging me and your brother to seize the throne of the Kazekage Godaime?"

Daimaru laughed and said,

"If Gaara knew, maybe he would blame you, my sister!"

"Maybe! I still support Gaara and think he is a good leader, but I also want to hear your true thoughts..."

"How should I put it..."

Daimaru said quietly,

"I don't have much patience to take on the responsibility of Feng Ying. It's too troublesome. My temper doesn't allow me to ignore those people and things that I don't like. It's okay if I don't take charge of my position and do my best. I can manage what should be done. I can't do it if I let it.

However, as a leader, you cannot have your own way. How to manage the village in an orderly manner requires superb leadership skills, not just coming up with ideas.

As you said, Gaara would be a good Kazekage, and he is also keen on doing this, so let him worry about it.

If no one is qualified, if I can, I can reluctantly take on the responsibility. But since there is a better candidate, why should I worry about it? "

Temari chewed Daimaru's words carefully, and after a long time, she asked thoughtfully:

"You don't seem to have much sense of belonging to the village..."

"It's okay, I like Sand Hidden Village very much, because my home and the people I like are also here..."

"What a willful guy..."

Temari responded helplessly,

"In the end, I still didn't say what your ambition is..."

Daimaru hesitated for a while and said:

"I hope to be remembered by this world..."

"what is this?"

Temari really couldn't understand such incomprehensible words.

"What exactly is in your head?"

"It's normal not to understand. It's actually very difficult for people to understand each other. Even for yourself, it's not easy to fully understand the true thoughts in your subconscious. It's also easy to convey them to others in words. Errors, others may not be able to fully understand..."

Daimaru explained,

"Language is a method of communication that is neither accurate nor reliable. I don't know how to say it so that you can understand..."

Temari was silent for a while before she couldn't help but say:

"Maybe you are right, just like Gaara, although he has worked very hard, not many people still care about his changes..."

"Didn't I say it before? One-third of strength is strength and seventy-one is bragging. For personal image, three-cents is sincerity and seventy-seven is publicity..."

Whether it is a proactive display or praise from fans in front of others, it is a good start.

Sincere and silent dedication is not impossible, but it is too strenuous.

Therefore, some half-truths and half-false shows are actually meaningful.

"Anyway, thank you!"

It's enough to know that Daimaru didn't deliberately compromise his own ambitions and help Gaara become the Kazekage against his will because he liked him.

"Gaara already thanked me!"

Daimaru waved his hand,

"You asked me so many questions, what is your ambition?"

"Me? It's too far away and there's nothing to say. Now I just hope that the village can be safe and sound..."

"What a cunning statement..."

Daimaru didn't ask further questions.

"The others are almost waking up, it's time to go!"

Daimaru said as he stood up, patted the dust on his body and left.

"Hey, Daimaru, why me..."

Temari asked Daimaru's back,

"Isn't it easier to like other girls?"

"What's wrong? Anyway, I don't feel too tired now, and I don't feel bad either..."

Daimaru chuckled.

"How can you pursue a girl like this?"

"Isn't it right in front of you?"

Seeing Daimaru smiling, Temari couldn't help but feel angry.

"What do you like about me? I obviously don't like dressing up, and I don't like other girls to arrange their posture. My hairstyle is also very casual. I only tie it up hastily for the convenience of fighting..."

"Which point?"

Daimaru tilted his head and thought for a moment before replying,

"If I knew, wouldn't it be easy to fall in love with someone better when I see someone better? Why are you reminding me of this! In addition, if you know that your hair is not good-looking, just take care of it...

A mature ninja will not give up handsomeness and beauty for the convenience of fighting. Just like me, strength and handsomeness are firmly in my hands.

As for your neglect of arranging your hair, you are probably too lazy. It cannot be entirely attributed to the convenience of fighting..."

"You big idiot!"

The thrown three-star fan hit Daimaru on the back of the head, Temari was filled with shame and anger.

"I'm also an idiot for wanting to hear your opinion!"