Red sand dust

Yamabuki, who had a little secret in his heart that he didn't want to expose, was eager to get out of his father's sight and left in a hurry.

The black wings behind his back waved gently, and the air flow blew away the wind and sand, carrying the petite puppet body away.

“So energetic!”

Gaara sighed as he looked at the little guy disappearing into the gray dust.

Daimaru sighed:

"I have realized how difficult it is to be a parent, especially children who are half-informed about the world. It is the most difficult to teach them!"

One is enough to be nerve-wracking, let alone three. There may be more in the future. It’s scary to think about it.

"Troublesome?"

When Gaara was just born, his mother Garura passed away, and his father Rasa was busy with affairs in Sunagakure Village and didn't care much about the family.

What a family with parents is like, Gaara, who has been withdrawn and ostracized since he was a child, can't even imagine it.

"It's not a matter of trouble or not!"

Daimaru, who thought about it for a while, patiently replied,

"Adults whose emotions tend to be stable and whose behavior is controllable are easier to predict! Basically, as long as they are handled properly, the development of the situation will not be too far from the expected! But the possibility of accidents happening to these little guys is too high It will bring you a 'big surprise' if you are not careful, the kind that you are not prepared for..."

"Can not control……"

Gaara nodded in understanding.

"If it were others, there would be ready-made solutions for reprimands and punishments that should be reprimanded; but they can't. How to make these little guys grow up healthily is really a very mammoth project..."

The amount of knowledge they possess and the strength of their weapons are secondary. The key is not to allow them to have a wrong understanding of the world, nor to allow their nature to be distorted.

“Care leads to chaos!”

Gaara also understood this kind of thinking. If he really didn't take anything to heart, he wouldn't worry so much.

"These 'artificial elves' are quite good. They have roughly inherited the qualities of Miss Saya and I. They have a solid foundation and the carefully selected contractors are also excellent. It is relatively worry-free! If it is really a ten-month pregnancy, it will be okay. Those who are patient will probably go crazy..."

At least Daimaru now doesn't have to get up every hour or two in the middle of the night to feed or change diapers, and he doesn't have to worry about early childhood education or anything like that.

Having said this, Gaara suddenly asked:

"Are you over eighteen?"

"It was full last month, what happened?"

"I didn't hear you had any celebrations!"

"I had a big meal with my family! I also gave gifts to my relatives and friends, such as vegetables, fruits, tea, etc. I remember you should have some at home..."

Is it customary to give gifts to others on birthdays?

I always feel that it is very different from the celebration ceremony in my impression, but Gaara doesn't know much about these. Every year on family birthdays, my sister Temari will cook something delicious herself. Unfortunately, her cooking skills are average and her cooking skills are average. Not very tasty.

Gaara's birthday is in January, and he was too busy this year, and it was merged with the New Year celebrations; Daimaru's birthday is in February, and it has been a long time ago; Kankuro and Temari's birthdays are in May and August respectively, and they have been too busy in the past two years. Didn't pay much attention to it.

"One day I came home and found that there were dozens of kilograms of melons in my house. Was this a gift from you?"

"Maybe!"

"The last person who went out of his way to celebrate my birthday was my uncle Yashamaru..."

"Really!"

Daimaru responded softly.

Whenever life goes poorly, all kinds of inexplicable tragedies will follow. In the past few years, too many Suna ninjas died inexplicably.

"When Temari was born, my father was twenty-five and my mother was less than twenty-three!"

time flies!

By the time the Fourth Ninja War ends, Daimaru will probably be over twenty years old.

Rasa, the Fourth Kazekage, had her first child at the age of twenty-five, which was considered relatively late in Sunagakure Village.

Although Sunagakure Village was stronger than it is now more than ten years ago, the situation was not very good. There was a risk of a ninja war breaking out at any time. It was common for some young ninjas who had reached childbearing age to have their plans to get married and have children delayed.

Just like the Twelve Ninja of Konoha who are about to take the stage of the ninja world, they were all born after the end of the Third Ninja World War.

At that time, there were many ninjas who made an ominous vow to return to their hometown to get married after the last battle, not only in Sunagakure Village and Konoha Village, but also in the entire ninja world.

Daimaru's father didn't have a hard life, but he was one of the lucky ones. He came back and raised him for a long time before he died of illness.

Now the cycle has come again, and I don’t know how many people will fall on their way home.

"Whether ordinary ninjas can survive a big battle depends on luck! Like us, it depends on fate..."

The probability of a top powerhouse being targeted is too high. Back then, Senju Tobirama was accurately intercepted and killed by the brothers Gold and Ginkaku, which taught the entire ninja world a good lesson; the second generation Tsuchikage Memu and the second generation Mizukage Kidengen Yue's death together is the epitome of the ending of the shadow; there is also the Raikage Sandaime who was surrounded and killed, the Kazekage Sandaime and the Hokage Sandaime who were defeated and backfired.

Konoha Village can still pick out several people to take the lead, but there are too few top experts in Sunagakure Village.

If Gaara couldn't hold it, Daimaru would have to charge into the battle.

Thinking about those people who are more ridiculously strong than the last, Daimaru doesn't even want to stand out. It is only right to hug the leaf village tightly and encourage the son of destiny to turn the tide.

Just as he was talking, several work puppets unloaded the cargo from the transport plane and transported it to the basement for storage by elevator.

"Animal fats, fresh fruits and vegetables, and high-end fruit wine, this trip can probably supply the village for one and a half months..."

Not everyone can afford these luxuries.

The cost of fast and convenient air transportation is relatively high, and it is not very cost-effective to transport general goods.

For things like grains, edible salt, cured meats, dehydrated seafood, tea bricks, etc., ground transportation is relatively slow, but it is more stable and less costly. Most of them are issued as low-level tasks to genin teams to escort caravans to complete.

After these supplies were processed, the figure that Daimaru and Gaara had been waiting for for a long time appeared.

Daimaru, who personally controlled the puppet and lifted the red-haired girl by her arm, walked in with Gaara to observe.

"Why is there no movement?"

"I woke up a long time ago and pretended to be unconscious..."

Daimaru sneered,

"Look, the 'Red Dust' uncle and the Kazekage Godaime personally greeted you. You didn't even say a word of compliment. It's so disrespectful..."

Xiang Rin, who couldn't deal with Qingzhi, opened his eyes and looked at Daimaru, who had dealt with him several times, and Gaara, who had a calm face.

"What are you going to do to me?"

Gaara was not very impressed with this weak Kusanagi whom he had seen in the Chunin Exam.

"Welcome to Sunagakure Village as a guest. Daimaru's 'invitation' method is a bit rough, but there is no malice. Don't worry, we won't hurt you..."