Red sand dust

Shanai originally had high hopes for Chaoyan, whose appearance inherited most of Miss Saya's advantages.

Daimaru presides over the distribution of all "artificial elves".

With Shanai's shabby social circle, it is indeed difficult to find an excellent contractor, but he has never made the decision once, which still makes Shanai dissatisfied with his sister's grievances.

"When Xiyan is born, my sister must hold her in her hands!"

"Those 'artificial elves' were originally jointly created by Daimaru and I. When did you say that my share was gone?"

Miss Shaye snorted coldly,

"Put your little thoughts away. If you spend more time practicing puppetry, I might give you a chance to make a contract..."

"It doesn't matter whether I can get benefits or not, but why did onee-sama entrust Daimaru with all the affairs of the 'Cradle Garden'? It's not like there are less qualified contractors in the family..."

"It's best as it is now. If my family members are involved too deeply, I'm not sure whether I will be able to control the other half of the power in the future..."

Miss Saya glanced at Shanai thoughtfully,

"Whether it's your own idea or someone else's instigation, don't have the idea of ​​a 'cradle garden'..."

"But……"

"It's nothing!"

Miss Saya arrogantly interrupted her younger sister Shanai's defense.

"This is a business founded by Daimaru and I. Don't think that you can point your fingers after making a small contribution!"

Miss Saya's accusation made Shan Nai feel a little aggrieved and said:

"I'm also thinking about my sister!"

"I know! If you had any evil intentions, I would have driven you away long ago!"

After all, she is a daughter of a wealthy family. Even if she lacks common sense, her wisdom in dealing with people and her ability to see through appearances are still good.

"All ideas, if they want to be turned into reality, must be supported by enough strength! Who does Daimaru want to use the 'artificial elf' for? Others dare not make irresponsible remarks; if it were me, it might not be so smooth. We are just genin with little status, and the influence we have comes from our father. Once someone in the faction is jealous and wants to reach out, that old guy may not be completely on my side..."

Miss Saya, who had a disdainful smile on her face, paused and then continued,

"Don't overestimate the bottom line of those people. Their ability to charge into battle and destroy the enemy's edge is average. They are quite good at taking advantage of their own people. For me, they don't dare to 'take', but they still have the courage to 'take'..."

"It's not that exaggerated!"

Dear sister, you despise your famous father as an old guy. This is the result of your self-cultivation and improvement of your temper in the past two years. In the days when they were forced to go on a blind date, the relationship between father and daughter was like fire and water. Then At that time, "Old Immortal" was a word that Miss Sha Ye often used in place of her father's title.

"Sister, do you have any misunderstanding about your father?"

"Okay, stop mentioning that disappointing guy! When I become a chuunin, I will never go back!"

If it weren't for a little pocket money to invest in some small industries and need to use the family's influence, Miss Saya would have wanted nothing to do with those guys at home.

At this moment, there was a cough behind the two of them. Teammate Ziluo with lavender hair and scars on his face reminded that there were still people in the room:

"We should be preparing for the joint chuunin exams in a few months, right? After waiting for so long, shouldn't we get down to business?"

After getting along for a long time, the dull Ziluo also had a little idea of ​​what his teammate Miss Saya was thinking.

Even though she was a bit dull and not very popular, Zi Luo could also see that the ideas of the two eldest ladies in front of her were probably going to fail.

Looking at other people's support groups, from the Kazekage to the street kids, they are all used to rumors about Daimaru and Temari being rumored every once in a while.

Looking at Miss Saya, the only helper sister, Shanai, is still a dilettante with evil intentions. Most of those seemingly trouble-making methods are not helpful.

"Wait a minute, the arranged special training teacher hasn't arrived yet!"

Shanai glanced at his teammates who didn't have a strong sense of presence but were not weak in strength.

"Don't you see we are busy?"

"You...just watching from a distance is ineffective!"

Zi Luo sighed, and rarely advised the two eldest teammates with bad tempers,

"If you have something to do, it's better to tell it directly. No matter how much you do in private, it will be of no use except to move yourself!"

"It seems to be quite reasonable. Do you know what you are talking about?"

Miss Saya didn't say anything, so Shanai asked with interest.

Spreading her hands helplessly, Ziluo smiled and said:

"Who knows! Communication is actually a very inefficient thing, and wordless communication is even more likely to cause misunderstandings. Even if the words are genuine, the listener may not be able to accurately understand them, and even if they understand, they may not be able to pretend Understand……"

"You mean...playing dumb?"

Saya finally turned around and looked at this taciturn young man whose life was pitifully monotonous except for his spiritual practice.

"I didn't say anything! There are less than four months until the Chuunin exams. I hope our team can have more time to train together..."

Miss Saya, who didn't know how much she listened to Ziluo's words, nodded:

"Temari is already a Jonin, Lian Qian is a Chunin, and I am still a genin preparing to take the Chunin exam..."

Even though the strength and influence have long surpassed the genin level, being behind is falling behind, and there is no room for quibbles.

It is imperative to practice hard. As a genin, I am not even qualified to do tasks alone. I waste a lot of time on low-level tasks and do not have the time to do too much what I want to do.

…

The information that Deidara, a member of the organization once code-named "Blue Dragon", was still alive and controlled by Orochimaru finally reached the ears of the leader of the "Akatsuki" organization.

Not long after, all the official members who were still alive received this surprising news.

"One more reason to kill Orochimaru!"

Payne said the heart-stopping words with a deadpan expression.

There are several official members, most of whom roam the ninja world, looking for news about tailed beasts and jinchūriki.

"Want to get Deidara back as soon as possible?"

Xiao Nan was hesitant. Now that the organization is dormant, it would be inappropriate to make too much noise.

Orochimaru is not a small player. Uchiha Itachi and Ingaki Kisame were defeated together. Except for Payne himself, no one else was sure of victory.

"How is Sanwei doing now?"

"The Hidden Mist Village wants to recycle it, but there is currently no good way to do it. It's a headache! But..."

Xiaonan thought for a while and replied,

"Success will come sooner or later!"

"Pity!"

If Uchiha Itachi and Ingakaki Kisame had not faced Orochimaru head-on, but had snatched the three tails and left, they would have been able to be sealed in the Outer Dao Golem, slightly reducing the pressure on Nagato.