Everyone’s comments:

【Kirabi: This kid is even more pitiful than me. If I could meet him, I would fist bump with him. There is nothing that can't be solved with one fist bump. If there is a problem, I would do it twice.】

【Naruto: I feel so bad, I really want to hug him, luckily there is someone like Uncle Iruka by his side】

【Ah Fei: Pain is like eating chili peppers, stupid kid.】

【Orochimaru: The look in this kid's eyes was like Jūgo's, like an angel's, so bright, let's kill him with one blow.】

【Kakashi: This guy has been redeemed. If left alone, he will degenerate and hate the world and everyone, and his growth will eventually stop.】

【Nagato: Is it painful? This kid is a bit like me. To achieve happiness, you must first make the world feel pain.】

【Third generation: This child is so sensible that it makes adults feel distressed】

【Mei Terumi: Gaara was so cute when he was a child!】

【Ino: Yashamaru is so handsome】

【Orochimaru: Just bite your tongue. Sand can never protect you.】

【Tiantian: If you bite your tongue, your mouth will be full of sand.?】

【Samoy: Little Gaara is so fierce and aggressive】

【Naruto: Yashamaru is really good to Gaara】

【Tsunade: My heart is melted by him】

【: Wow, I feel so sorry for Gaara! 】 (The book friends of Passerby A do not deserve names)

……

Ding!

【The system gains empathy value +1000】

【The system has currently obtained a total of 6459 emotional points, and there are still 3541 emotional points away from the goal of 10,000.

As expected, people are cheap. They don't know how to cherish the heartwarming scenes, and they don't provide many emotional points.

Looking at the reactions of the crowd's barrage, Zhang Wei showed a sly smile on his face.

Now you are happy, and we will be together later!

This is just the beginning?

Do you understand the saying"suppress before promoting", the knife is buried here, and

I will let you guys be emo later. All of you provide emotional points obediently.

As Zhang Wei's mind moved.

On the light screen in the sky, the tragedy of Gaara continued to be played!

Gaara grew up day by day, and gradually found that he was more different from other children. They all had mothers who loved them.

"Why? Why don't I have a mother?"

Yashamaru, who was combing his hair with a wooden comb, said,"Lord Gaara has me, I will always... stay by your side, forever..." Gaara

's eyes narrowed as he looked at Yashamaru's face.

""Yeah."

Gaara really didn't understand why there were so many children in the village, but fate chose him, and why he was the only one who became a monster.

Fortunately, Yashamaru's words gave Gaara a ray of sunshine in his lonely and dark heart.

Yashamaru gave Gaara the warmth of salvation.

With this light, Gaara has the confidence to keep going bravely!

"Hey, Yashamaru, I have something to ask of you."

"What's up?"

"I want some medicine for my wounds."

At night, Gaara asked Yashamaru for a pack of medicine for his wounds, and carefully carried it to the home of a child. That child was the one he almost hurt the day before yesterday. Although Yashamaru saved him, his child's face was also scratched.

Gaara knocked on the door gently.

When he opened the door, it was the child with a cut on his face.

He spoke with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm sorry for that day, it must be painful."

Gaara said, holding the wound medicine bag above his head with both hands.

"This is... medicine for injuries!"

"Please... accept it."

Yes!

""Get out of here, monster!"

A disgusted look, and a loud door slam.

Gaara...

His pupils dilated unconsciously, and tears welled up in his eyes!

What kind of look was that?

And"monster", why?

Why do you always call him a monster?!

He has a name too.

He was deeply hurt and was ready to go home alone. Yashamaru was waiting for him at home.

"Hey, monster!"

On the way, I met a drunk villager.

It was... this kind of... look again.

Gaara couldn't stand this kind of disgust from the bottom of his heart, so he attacked him with sand and left without looking back.

When he returned home, Yashamaru hadn't come back yet.

Gaara hid on the roof in a daze.

He looked at the palm of his hand. Today he attacked the villagers for the first time.

Why am I the only monster like this?

What am I?

He cried out.

Yashamaru!

In his heart, he recalled what Yashamaru said.

"The thing that can heal a broken heart is emotion."

He once again used his right hand to clutch the clothes on his left atrium.

My heart really... hurts so much!!!

Gaara couldn't stop sobbing and actually started crying.

Suddenly, the sound of a kunai piercing the air was heard.

Five kunai were shot at Gaara, and Gaara was startled by the noise.

Fortunately, sand automatically appeared beside Gaara again and bounced the kunai away.

In the past, Gaara would not care about these things, nor would he resist.

Many villagers and children would secretly throw stones at him.

But today, his emotions were very unstable.

He turned his head and glared at the attacker, whose face was covered with a white mask and he was holding a kunai in his hand.

"Why? Why are you targeting me?"

"Why do you always target me?"

The man didn't reply and continued to throw kunai at Gaara.

This time, he threw more, dozens of kunai at a time.

Gaara couldn't stand it anymore.

Since the people in the village wanted to kill him, he would fight back!

This time he wouldn't tolerate it anymore, and he would never take a beating without fighting back again!

He waved the sand with both hands, bounced the kunai away, and bound the attacker with the sand.

Then he controlled the sand and pinched it hard in the middle.

Sandstorm-bind!

The man was pinched so hard that he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

…��

Seeing that the person who attacked him was lying there motionless,

Gaara plucked up his courage and walked over.

Who was it?

He carefully took off the man's mask.

Ah!

Is it?

"You are worthy of being Lord Gaara!"

A familiar and warm voice came to the seriously injured man.

Gaara howled, and this time he grabbed his left atrium with his right hand again, pulling hard, pulling his skin, twisting his flesh.

This time it hurts!

My heart hurts too much!!!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Yashamaru!

Cough cough

Yashamaru was lying on the ground coughing up blood, he was seriously injured.

Gaara squatted on the ground and cried with his head in his hands.

Why?

Why did Yashamaru want to?

Are all Yashamaru's words false?

Wuuuu!

[Love is about wanting to dedicate yourself to the people you love!]

[Just like your mother!]

[Because Gaara-sama is the most important person to me!]

Gaara cried so hard that his nose started to run.

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