"Is this thing so easy to identify?"

Damaru's face froze

"Miss Sha Ye is so excited, are you hit?"

"Agree?"

Sha Ye raised his head proudly forty-five degrees angle upwards,

"Who do you think I am? Such a small scene is so difficult for me?"

"Isn't that all? Anyway, it's not that Saruto was unlucky!"

In fact, Daimaru hopes that Miss Saye’s team will be eliminated. With their team’s strength, there is still a little chance that they will pass the third test pre-select.

"There's a lot of fun outside, what's the feeling you guy?"

"Then what do you want to do? Go out and help those candidates distinguish between true and false?"

"If you hadn't done these small moves, we wouldn't have been so difficult. We fought hard and found that you were behind the scenes!"

Miss Sha Ye was a little angry. Kankuro took the fake scroll from Daimaru's hand and spread it open, unconsciously showing a smile.

"So that's the case. No wonder you came so late. I thought you were taught a lesson and didn't dare to show up."

Temari, not far away, listened to a rough look, walked up and looked at the empty fake scroll inside, and instantly understood the scene outside.

"How many copies have you spread this thing?"

"Ten copies, except for this volume, there are nine copies."

Daimaru replied.

"That's really..."

Temari shook her head, if no one could tell the truth...

No, even if someone can tell the difference and is willing to help others, it depends on whether other teams believe it or not. Who knows whether you are sincerely helping, or are you telling lies to make your competitors eliminated?

The seeds of suspicion and suspicion are planted and are not so easily removed.

"There are still some hopeless Sand Ninjas! That's good..."

It’s not Temari who looks down on her compatriots, but the slightly more powerful Shinin of the Sagimura is basically here.

In recent years, there have been so many Sagiri who have passed the second test in the joint Zhongnin exam for a long time.

The year that is slightly prosperous appears in the year when it is about to bet and fight for one's life, which is really touching.

As night falls, the danger level in the deep forest of death increases dramatically, and it is very unwise to take risks.

"It's probably what it's like tonight!"

Damaru's face showed fatigue,

"No one should come again, let's disperse!"

He looked for a bench on his own, and Daimaru leaned against it, took out the puppet doll Temari, and slowly adjusted it, focusing on the attitude of being left alone, which surprised Kankuro.

"You two, do you know what happened to Daimaru today? I always feel a little different from usual!"

"You discovered it too? Kankuro!"

Qian chuckled,

"When I saw Temari, I didn't even bother me. I just said a few words and it was over!"

"I see!"

Kankuro suddenly realized,

"I said why is it different from usual? This kid has changed his mind and abandoned Temari? It doesn't look very similar..."

"Who has been abandoned? If you talk nonsense again, even my brother, I want you to look good!"

Temari instantly raised her eyebrows and roared with gritted teeth.

"You two, whisper, don't wake Gaara!"

Chihiro stopped Temari, who was angry and embarrassed, whispered to remind him in a low voice.

Several people looked back at Gaara, but still remained motionless, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Damaru, who was focusing on the doll in his hand, did not speak abnormally, frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, with a hesitant look on his face.

"What's that expression? It looks a bit weird! Could it be that I've awakened some strange habits again, right?"

The knowledgeable Kankuro guessed thoughtfully.

"Hostiness?"

Yemu looked at Temari in confusion, then looked at Daimaru, who was addicted to the doll.

"Is it so strange that the puppet master is so strange if there is a great beauty around you, but he doesn't care about fiddling with a doll with the same face?"

The ugly doll in Miss Sha Ye's arms, not to mention the ugly doll that seems to be Kankuro doesn't deal with living people much. He is a strange guy who can even talk to the puppets alone in the room.

"You guys, what are your eyes?"

Kankuro glared at several female ninjas in dissatisfaction.

"That guy is a bit weird, but there are traces to follow. Although he acts very rudely on the outside, he is very smart. He is just too lazy and has nothing important to do and he basically won't use his brain! In addition..."

Kankuro rubbed his chin with his hands and said with interest:

"Damaru is a guy who likes to simply consider troublesome things. He only thinks about one important thing in his mind. At this time, there should be more important things. He occupied all his thoughts and had no time to consider harassing Temari..."

To put it simply, it is a single-threaded mode, and I am too lazy to think too much trouble at the same time.

Yeme and Sen, Temari, and Saya, the Shana sisters looked at Kankuro strangely,

"When did you get so familiar with Daimaru and still know him so well?"

Temari's face is a bit bad.

"It seems that you don't care so much about your sister, right?"

"I'm guessing too!"

Kankuro smiled awkwardly, with female ninjas around him, so it was really uncomfortable to be the center of sight.

On the other side, Zi Luo, who was somewhat silent, walked to Damaru and bowed deeply.

"You're this?"

Daimaru looked at the burly figure who suddenly came over to say hello.

"The last time we met was too hasty and we didn't say anything grateful to you."

"Everyone needs it, don't care. Also, we are competitors now, and you are also a ninja now. At least learn to be an arrogant and domineering sannin first! With a timid appearance, no one will show mercy to you."

"I did not mean that!"

Zi Luo quickly identified,

"Just want to say thank you..."

"Okay, I've heard it!"

Daimaru put down the puppet in his hand, stood up, patted Zi Luo on the shoulder,

"Be confident. You used to work hard to become a ninja. Now you need to consider what kind of ninja you are. Don't bow your head easily, others will not think that you are very polite. Your teammates are there, go..."

A physical ninja who is easy to be emotional and is a good comrade in the army, but Daimaru doesn't like to make friends with such people.

I am a person who is prone to impulsiveness. When I get along with similar people, I may feel that I feel like I meet too late, but I am more disgusted with people who have the same shortcomings as me.

The chances of making the same mistakes increase, but there is no possibility of being persuaded, and there is also the risk of being seen through the mind caused by empathy.
Chapter completed!