Red sand dust

There's nothing wrong with being more passionate.

Young people should behave like young people. What Daimaru hates is just sudden emotional outbursts and uncontrollable accidents causing bad effects.

Fortunately, over the years, I have also learned a lot of small ways to sort out my emotions. Taking advantage of the situation, I have never stopped practicing rigorously. I can't say that my strength has improved too much, but my foundation is extremely solid.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to turn danger into disaster again and again in the crisis-ridden Country of Wind.

By the time Daimaru finished grooming, the female ninja next door was probably tired and had stopped cursing.

That's the only disadvantage of living in a collective apartment. It's really annoying to meet a neighbor with a bad temper.

Daimaru was very unlucky. When he moved in, this suite was empty. At that time, I was still wondering why no one wanted it with such good conditions.

Now I know that my next-door neighbor Saya is an extremely irritable and vicious female ninja who is good at puppetry and spiritual magic.

She was barely a eldest lady at first, but she decided to move here. The relationship with the surrounding neighbors was not very good, especially after Daimaru moved in, there were quarrels every now and then.

Fortunately, everyone leaves early and comes back late, so it is rare to see each other, and the conflicts only remain verbal.

Listening to the howling wind outside the window, Daimaru gradually fell into sleep.

…

Early the next morning, the energetic Daimaru went out in a hurry. The traces of Gaara's loss of control last night had been wiped away, as if it had never happened.

Along the spacious street, Daimaru came to a familiar door, and happened to meet his teammate of many years opening the door.

"Hey, it's a good time. Long time no see."

Daimaru, who greeted him familiarly, stepped forward and hooked his shoulder.

"Did you miss me? Without me, it would be inconvenient to complete the mission. Starting today, I'm back..."

Shitori was a little embarrassed when he was approached by the enthusiastic Daimaru, and said sheepishly:

"Daimaru, I'm sorry, a lot happened during your absence?"

"a lot of?"

Daimaru looked a little strangely at Shiri, looking uneasy.

"You look so strange, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"no!"

Shili replied apologetically,

"I didn't expect you to escape death during the last C-level mission, so..."

"That's right. What's the problem?"

Since Daimaru has grown up, more and more memories have become clear.

Although this body is of good quality, it is like being cursed by bad luck. It has always been bad luck. In the nearly four years of genin career, it often encountered some inexplicable accidents. More than two months ago, it suffered an almost fateful accident. His death was swallowed up by the vast sea of ​​sand.

From top to bottom, Sunagakure Village never imagined that Daimaru could escape from such a desperate situation.

In recognition of Daimaru's heroic sacrifice, he was awarded the title "Red Sand". Unexpectedly, the Anbu Corpse Disposal Team of Sunagakure Village actually dug out the dying Daimaru from the sea of ​​quicksand.

Winter turns to spring, and the hero of Sand Hidden Village "Red Sand" who survived the catastrophe has recovered as before, so today I wanted to visit my former teammates.

"Actually, our team has added a new member..."

Tokiri bowed deeply, not daring to look at Daimaru's embarrassed face.

"I'm so sorry!"

"What's the meaning?"

Daimaru didn't react for a moment,

"You mean you don't need me anymore?"

"Sorry, we all thought you were dead at that time, so..."

"Teacher Satie agrees?"

Sunatetsu is a very experienced bald ninja in Sunagakure Village, and is nominally Daimaru's leading teacher.

"I didn't agree with it at first, but then the task requirements were too urgent and I had to temporarily supplement the manpower. This is the result."

The end was done, and there was nothing Daimaru could do.

"Who is the new team member?"

"Komaza, you know, a guy with a bad temper."

"It's him."

A guy who is only so-so in terms of strength, but quite conceited, pretentious and looks down on others, and is not very popular.

Shili lowered his voice and said:

"Actually, we all think it's better for you to be a teammate, but now... it's too late..."

"That……"

Daimaru let go of his hand on Shishiri's shoulder and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. You also need to take care..."

After saying that, Zhili left without looking back.

Suddenly, Daimaru, who had become a loner, smiled bitterly. He originally planned to do a few tasks before the Chuunin exams to earn some money to buy some good-quality ninja tools, but all his plans were ruined.

Daimaru, who was in a bad mood, returned to the apartment depressedly. After thinking for a long time, he felt unwilling to do so.

"If this continues, it will be bad. Not to mention that we will not be able to participate in the Chuunin Examination and the Konoha Collapse Plan. Individual genin will not even be qualified to do missions." Are you just watching Temari and Nara Shikamaru flirt? 』

The plan to nip the budding love between the two people at the source was aborted before it even started.

The original idea was to directly defeat the immature Team 10 in the Death Forest and eliminate them directly, or lead the team to break out of the encirclement, disrupting the order of the third pre-selection after the Death Forest, making Temari and Nara Shik. Daimaru avoids them in groups so that the two of them do not interact, and Daimaru's goal is almost achieved.

Now it seems that the biggest difficulty is to obtain the qualification to participate in the Chunin Exam. This luck is too bad.

After much deliberation, Daimaru couldn't think of anything to do, so he simply changed his mind and went directly to see the Kazekage.

Obviously they didn't make any mistakes, and it was just the right time for them to make excuses, but the problem of their team's lack of whereabouts had to be solved by a big shot, and the biggest person in Sunagakure Village was the Kazekage, so it was easy for the father-in-law to solve his son-in-law's problem. Trouble, isn't it natural?

The location of Sunagakure Village's office was large and spacious enough, and Daimaru had been waiting for a long time to be admitted.

Unlike the approachable Hokage of Konoha Village, the atmosphere of Sunagakure Village is obviously much more solemn.

Daimaru did not see what the fourth generation Kazekage Rasa looked like today.

Wearing a burqa, a bamboo hat on his head, and a dust-proof veil on his face, the Yondaime Kazekage looked extremely mysterious.

"Are you Daimaru? What do you want from me?"

"My lord Yondaime, I have encountered a problem that only you can handle, and I have to take the liberty to disturb you..."

"Oh? Tell me..."

"Is such that……"

Daimaru sternly described the embarrassing situation in which he died gloriously in the line of duty and was fortunate enough to survive the disaster, but was left with no one to accept him.

"Sir Yondaime, I originally thought that I could become a chuunin as soon as possible and do my best for the village, but I didn't expect that everything has come to nothing now. Please give me another chance to serve the village well..."