Red sand dust

Ninjas who grew up in Konoha Village may not understand it deeply. How could Daimaru, who has experienced the "torture" of the Sunagakure Village Ninja School for several years, not understand?

In the past, Sunagakure Village, which was eager for quick success and quick success, only needed ninjas who could fight, and would only train such ninjas. Auxiliary ninjutsu such as medical ninjutsu, sealing jutsu, and barrier jutsu were basically not taught, and only illusion techniques were taught. Can learn a simple method of dispelling illusions.

Talented medical ninjas like Yuno only stand out by combining water escape and giving full play to their combat advantages. If he only knew medical ninjutsu, he would have been eliminated a long time ago, or he would have to retreat to the background and become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded.

"With such an education, it is really not easy to barely maintain the status of Sunagakure Village..."

Nara Shikamaru said casually while yawning.

Except for Kurama Yakumo, everyone else has been Umino Iruka's students for several years. They have long been accustomed to Umino Iruka's ways, and naturally they are not interested.

"The Sand Ninjas are pretty good, but Kirigakure Village is exaggerated. The terrifying reputation of the Blood Mist has been spreading for more than a year or two."

"That's because it's blocked by the sea, which is similar to the geographical advantages that you sand ninjas have in the desert..."

Daimaru curled his lips:

"It's still a little different..."

The Country of Water is small and the land is relatively barren. Apart from the geographical advantages provided by the sea, it has no advantages. Even if it blows out the Kirigakure Seven Ninja Swords, the overall strength of the Kirigakure is really not that good.

The Kingdom of Wind is different. After all, it has the size of a big country. It was still very strong in the past, otherwise it would not have dared to offend the ninja world.

However, in the ninja wars one after another, all the original advantages were lost. The Kingdom of Earth still occupies a piece of land that originally belonged to the Kingdom of Wind. Because of this, the two countries are at loggerheads.

However, there is no need to elaborate on the strength of the past. Dwelling on the past will not help, it will only make the current Suna ninja incompetent.

"The Sand Ninjas do one thing better than the Leaf Village. Even the students who are eliminated have a glimmer of hope instead of being isolated from the Ninjas..."

"It can't be done like this!"

Daimaru smiled helplessly and said,

"In Konoha Village, being a ninja or not is just a way of life; in Sunagakure Village, being a ninja or not is a matter of survival ability..."

In a civilian family, as long as one ninja appears, the family's destiny can be truly changed and they will gain more chances of survival.

It is difficult to become a ninja without enough food, clothing or warmth and a weak body.

The selection of ninjas in Sunagakure Village is more humane, and talent is only secondary. Many poor families provide a child with a ninja school for several years. The pressure is very high. If they are strict like Konoha Village, many children will not be able to become ninjas. He couldn't even go to school, so his parents had long sent him to work as an apprentice and do odd jobs.

Providing more outlets for these educated children can also relieve them of worries.

Otherwise, the already poor ninja school in Sunagakure Village would not be able to survive.

"Shikamaru, do you know why Yamanaka Ino and Haruno Sakura are looking at me so strangely?"

This was the first time for Kurama Yakumo to experience the atmosphere of a ninja school classroom so closely. He listened to Umino Iruka's lectures with great interest, but the two Konoha female ninjas looked at Daimaru with strange eyes from time to time.

"How do I know? Ask yourself..."

"No!"

Daimaru didn't want to get into unnecessary trouble.

Just in time, Gaara's chakra appeared within Daimaru's perception range.

"I'm leaving first. My beloved will be here soon..."

"I know. The Jonin is not as busy as you..."

"You are not a jounin, how do you know how busy a jounin is?"

"My father and his friends are very idle..."

Nara Shikamaru replied angrily.

I didn't see the busy Jounin, but I saw a lot of people who were drunk all day long, and there was also a bearded man who was thinking about how to find opportunities to give women flower sets all day long.

"You saw me taking some time off while busy!"

Daimaru chuckled lightly, formed a seal and used the sand teleportation technique, and disappeared in place.

…

An hour later, after checking the results of Gaara's mission, Daimaru, who was quite satisfied, directly asked the thirteen "quasi-ninjas" to come to the training ground prepared for them.

Then he used his psychic technique to summon thirteen winged armors. There is no storage space, but it doesn’t require manpower to transport it, which would be too troublesome. Since it is a living being, it is natural that it can be transferred over long distances using psychic techniques.

"This place is nice. It is a rare place with hot sand. The wind blows in all directions. There may be hot springs underground..."

"Still thinking about your hot spring hotel?"

Nighteye asked with a smile.

"The location is a bit remote. It would be great if the hot springs could be moved to the village..."

Qian couldn't help but remind:

"It's almost time, why don't you start?"

"Well, that's it!"

Thirteen wing armors have been put on. When Daimaru selected the materials, the body shapes were not much different, but they were different. Fortunately, the inner linings could be adjusted slightly, so there was no ill-fitting.

"Are you ready?"

Daimaru looked at each other and the armed students with a rare good-natured look.

However, the usually fierce Daimaru left such a deep impression on them that his kindness frightened them so much that they dared not answer.

"Just pretend that you have no problem and let's get started!"

Logically speaking, the first step should be to teach them how to take off, but ninjas cannot be measured by common sense.

Before they could react, Daimaru took action without hesitation, using Wind Release and Gale Wind Palm one after another, pushing them into the sky.

Even after countless simulation trainings, when I actually started flying, the unspeakable fear still emerged from the bottom of my heart unconsciously.

Snapped……

After one of them circled around in the air for a few times, one of them fell upside down and stuck on the ground. Fortunately, it had been processed and changed from hard bare rock to soft quicksand. It only suffered a slight injury and was lifted from the sand by Daimaru. Pulled it out.

"It's really ugly. Have you forgotten everything you learned in daily life?"

"Sorry, Daimaru-senpai, wait for me to take a break and try again..."

The timid girl, who had experienced the real experience of falling from a high altitude for the first time, replied to Daimaru with a trembling voice.

"Rest? What a beautiful thought..."

Daimaru threw her hand into the sky as she continued to talk.

They are not wearing delicate fighter jets, nor are they the best pilots in a million. Ninjas with rough skin and thick flesh should be able to withstand the torture. How could Daimaru have time to wait for them?

Not to mention just a little skin injury, even if you need to go to the toilet, you have to endure it until the first time you get used to flying.