Red sand dust

Qian, who has been with Daimaru for a long time, also remembers some of his casual words.

Daimaru, who was dubbed the "genius", encountered more and more temptations and choices along the way. Those seemingly good paths were actually not bad at all.

It is inevitable that you will become stronger and stronger, your position will be higher and higher, and you will have more and more choices.

However, when there is a choice, there must be giving up.

When he was weak, Daimaru could only desperately hug the thick thigh of Sunagakure. Later, when he became famous, he thought about the benefits of using Gaara who was about to become the fifth generation of the Kazekage.

Later, when he even had a glimmer of hope that he could become a Kazekage, the original narrow path in front of Daimaru had turned into a spacious avenue leading to the sky.

Each direction represents a different future.

If you don't consider taking over the "rescue work" of Uzumaki Naruto and Uchiha Sasuke, Daimaru's current strength is barely enough. Relying on the advantage of foresight, he avoided some fatal crises and got through until Otsutsuki Kaguya was sealed. The chances are good that day.

Even if the strength is stronger, he has learned the sage mode, and his strength has reached a higher level, it may not be able to increase his vitality too much when facing the Yin-Yang Release and Blood Successor Snare of the Ten-Tails Jinchūriki.

At the end of the Fourth Ninja War, the combat power was raised too high. Except for the savior who was favored by fate, others basically didn't do much.

Even so, Daimaru wanted to struggle.

The Fourth Ninja War did not last long. How many people died in the aftermath of the "Fight of the Gods"?

For most of the natives of the ninja world, whether they survive or not has little to do with their own strength, but good luck is more important.

For strangers whom Daimaru has never met, Daimaru is not so loving that he wants to desperately save him. For example, Gaara, his "little brother-in-law", comes back from the dead. It is really thrilling. What if Chiyo makes a mistake and fails to save him?

Kankuro who was pursuing him did not survive the poisonous erosion. It would be a pity if he died.

The Fourth Ninja War is getting closer and closer, and Daimaru has no good solution. The only thing he can do is to seize the time and make himself stronger.

At critical moments, when faced with regrets, it is better not to have regrets that you should have known this before and that you should have worked hard to practice.

On the beach, Daimaru floated lightly in mid-air, and a sky screen composed of dense hexagonal prisms appeared above his head. Rainbow halos gathered into light groups, shooting dazzling beams of light toward the sea below.

The attack power of the Hongtian Sword is too strong, so reduce its power a little, make up for it with quantity and form a "Hongtian Sword Network" to increase the hit rate.

Next, Daimaru plans to develop a "sword formation" like Ice Release and Magic Mirror Ice Crystal to further unleash the potential of the secret technique of "Rainbow Sky Sword".

The water vapor that absorbed a lot of energy exploded violently, making a violent roar.

Camps several kilometers away seemed to be able to smell the salty smell of sea creatures being roasted from the explosion.

"Is this the power of Ninjutsu when Daimaru goes all out?"

Temari muttered involuntarily.

"How did I know? There are not many people in the village who can withstand his full strength!"

Qianyun, who had long been used to it, replied calmly,

"I don't know who the imaginary enemy in his heart is. He is already so strong, and it doesn't seem to bring him much sense of security..."

Anxiety and impatience seem to permeate all of Daimaru's actions for the past six months. If you are not someone close to him, you really can't appreciate the subtle changes.

After hearing this, Temari thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed the case.

Although there is not necessarily a positive correlation between hard work and strength, and hard practice may not necessarily yield results, a lazy genius may become a strong person with a little practice. Talent is really too mysterious.

It is difficult for ordinary people to achieve the blessings of fate. The only hope is to make up for the shortcomings through hard work.

Temari and Sen, who have known Daimaru since childhood, certainly understand that Daimaru's so-called "genius" is not worthy of the name. If he really has a strong talent for ninjutsu, he will not be inactive for more than ten years.

Although the selection and training mechanism of ninjas in Sunagakure Village is not perfect, it is still relatively accurate in judging the potential of young ninjas.

Daimaru's talent in ninjutsu is not very good. To put it bluntly, it is actually quite mediocre. After seeing real geniuses such as Gaara, Daimaru's mediocre talents are not so outstanding.

However, being able to achieve a huge improvement in a short period of time is not something that a mediocre person can achieve.

"Is it a forbidden technique..."

Temari seemed to have some realization, and looked at Qian who was smiling softly next to her.

"Did you already know this?"

"No! He doesn't seem to want us to get too involved!"

Qian replied with some regret.

Indirectly "transplanting" the power of cursed chakra to two teammates was the closest thing to Daimaru's secret. Unfortunately, due to the excessive side effects, follow-up arrangements had to be postponed.

Fortunately, after three or four "blood transfusions", his physical qualifications have been greatly improved. Coupled with hard work in practice, he can barely help Daiwan.

"You guys... a lot of things happened between you and Daimaru in private!"

Temari sighed leisurely,

"I don't even know what Daimaru is planning to do..."

"Don't think of him too mysteriously..."

Qian couldn't help but smile,

"Daimaru is not a far-sighted person to begin with. Just like the noisy camp now. Although he doesn't seem to care much about it, in fact, this is what he wants to do..."

"Hey, he really likes to do some inexplicable things..."

"baffling?"

Qian looked at Temari deeply,

"Probably...you also think that besides being stronger, Daimaru's whimsical behavior is destined to be in vain!"

"How can there be..."

As if aware of her friend's mood, Temari was about to argue when a burst of noise came from not far away.

A dozen sallow-looking children walked out of a packed van.

They were both boys and girls, the youngest was only six or seven years old, and the oldest was only eleven or twelve years old.

The owner of the convoy cursed and drove away the little guys who had arrived at the destination. The little guys, who were not doing well but in good spirits, were not coming here for the first time. They skillfully found a man wearing light blue overalls. Under his leadership, the noisy children held small shovels and small buckets and went to catch the sea happily.

"They are..."

Temari was a little confused. She was in the inland Sunagakure Village and had never seen such a scene.

"They are all orphans, refugees and children from poor families who can't survive in the nearby oasis settlements. They pick up some shrimps, crabs and shells on the beach, help a little in the camp, and change some things back in the evening..."