Red sand dust

Daimaru couldn't help but interrupt the emotion of the elder sister in front of him, reminding her not to talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Terumi Mei said nonchalantly:

"It's because we have nothing to do with each other that we can speak freely. When I return to the village, I can't find anyone to complain to, and I don't know when I will find a satisfactory husband..."

All right!

Daimaru touched his chin, which was a bit prickly. He felt that with his cool hairstyle, he should be very intimidating. He had nothing to do with "Friends of Women", and his appearance was not outstanding enough for the other party to approach him. To the point of teasing.

Moreover, the distance was too close, which made Daimaru feel very insecure. Whether it was Melting Release or Boiling Release, even Susanoo could corrode the Blood Succession Limit. If it fell on him, he would be disabled even if he died.

"The Fifth Generation..."

At this moment, a shout came, and the old-fashioned Qing quickly approached, eager to fulfill his responsibility as a guard.

"You see, as a leader, sometimes you have to give up some freedom, not to mention..."

Terumi Mei calmed down her complaining temper and returned to a mature, stable and friendly attitude.

"There are either some old stubborns who can't change their minds or young guys who are too young to be touched. It's not easy to go out and relax..."

Although he took over the mess left by the Yondaime, Terumi Mei actually did a pretty good job. The senior Genshi was old and still had the ability, but looking at his shaky appearance even as he walked, Terumi Mei could not make up his mind to put aside his responsibilities and go find his rightful husband.

After being tortured by the "Blood Mist" for many years, the adult man who survived did not look like he could be entrusted with life-long affairs. Far away from the mainland and rarely visited by outsiders, the Water Country really didn't have much new ideas. It had been a long time since she set foot on the mainland, and some bold ideas popped up in Terumi Mei's heart from time to time.

It's a pity that there is Qing beside me who doesn't understand the style.

After finding the "lost" Mizukage Fifth Generation Ao, he gave Daimaru a wary look and protected Terumi Mei.

"Mizukage-sama, please don't go too far. This is not Kirigakure Village. You must be careful..."

"Qing, shut up, or I'll beat you to death..."

Terumi Mei, who was in a good mood, leaned close to Qing's ear and threatened her covertly, which shocked the conscientious guard.

"Just think of it as giving some advice to me, a failed big sister. As a successful winner in life, can you say something?"

"Well! I don't know what to say..."

Daimaru actually doesn't know what the marriage and love ecology of the older leftover girls in the ninja world is like. It's rare to find a well-matched husband like Terumi Mei.

"Those general principles are probably of little value. I'll just tell you a little story about myself so that you can understand it for yourself..."

"That's fine, please say..."

Terumi Mei is still very satisfied with this.

Daimaru recalled for a while, sorted out his words, and said slowly:

"When I was a kid, my family was poor and we didn't have much decent leisure and entertainment. The friends I made were in similar conditions. A few years ago, a few friends who graduated from the ninja school and successfully passed used their pocket money that they had saved for a long time to buy some snacks. To celebrate, when I was passing by a clothing store, I heard the music coming from inside to attract customers. I liked that song very much, and then recommended it to a friend of mine. After listening to it, he thought it was quite ordinary..."

"Personal preferences are different? It's normal..."

Mei Terumi wasted no time in echoing.

"Originally I had forgotten about this. Unexpectedly, more than a year later, that friend suddenly recommended this song to me one day, saying that it was a heavenly sound and the best he had ever heard. a song……"

"The time is different, the age is different, so that the preferences are different? Also, your friend's memory is not very good..."

Terumi Mei frowned slightly.

Daimaru smiled and shook his head:

"I thought it was strange at the time, so I investigated it carefully and found out that the song was originally written and sung by a relatively unknown artist in his forties. After releasing the song, he became seriously ill. Unfortunately, she passed away. Her daughter inherited her mother's ambition and soon became popular because of her youth, good looks, and sweet voice. Her mother's last work, which was originally tepid, also took advantage of the trend to become popular. At that time, the young daughter was He is an absolute idol among the young people in Sunagakure Village. Because of this, my friend noticed this song again and fell in love with it deeply..."

"It's strange..."

Terumi Mei thought for a while and whispered softly,

"What does your friend like? Is it because everyone likes it, so he just follows the crowd?"

"You can't fake it. Even if you were influenced by others at first, you will definitely really like it later. I can still be sure of this..."

Daimaru said with a smile,

"The transformation of that friend made me realize that art appreciation, aesthetics, personal preferences, etc. are actually things that are easily influenced. People who can truly stick to their own values ​​​​and preferences are quite rare... For Mizukage-sama For you, the word 'good man' has just been mentioned several times, have you really thought about it clearly?"

"you mean?"

Daimaru said calmly:

"There are standards and thresholds for things like marriage and love. However, when it comes to a specific person, there is actually no direction. The vaguer the standards, the more people who meet the conditions, and the harder it is to choose! Think about it, it is between two people. Is it easier to choose among individuals or among two hundred people? Of course, if you just find someone to make do with, the above will not matter..."

Everyone has a balance in their heart, especially when it comes to matters like marriage and love. The fewer demands that can be expressed, the more demands that cannot be expressed.

"So, you think the main responsibility lies with me?"

"You decide for yourself..."

Daimaru spread his hands and replied nonchalantly,

"I have just started my journey. This is just for reference. In short, I wish you find your right husband as soon as possible..."

"Then...I accept your good advice, little brother. If you need it later, give me a wink and I will help Feng Ying smooth things over. Take it as reward..."

As Terumi Mei spoke, she grabbed Ao's neck with one hand and pinched him until he couldn't breathe. His eyes turned white. With the other hand, he lifted his temples that were blown by the wind and snow. Ten, the gentleness and mature beauty that overflowed in the most charming years of a woman made Daimaru stunned for a moment.

It is different from the strength of the young Temari and the boldness of the noble-born Tsunade. Perhaps only a big sister who is strong and soft yet a little neurotic can have such charm!