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Chapter 634 The starting point

Ninja is a versatile profession. As far as Daimaru knows, the art courses in the ninja school in Konoha Village are still very popular, such as painting, flower arrangement, calligraphy, etc., and they like many students; vocal music, carving, dance, etc. are relatively niche.

The former is simple to get started, and even if the talent is slightly poor, you can learn it well; the latter has a higher ability to appreciate talent and art. In addition to children from famous families, they have a foundation of aristocratic education and are easier to learn, and generally ninjas are not very proficient.

The ninja school in Sand Village does not pay much attention to these courses that do not directly affect combat ability. Even if Damaru has artistic cells, it has been wiped out over the years.

Yakuma Yakumo has a strong foundation in painting and was once a painting teacher at Konoha Village Ninja School for a period of time. Even if she was qualified to spend money, it proved that she did have this talent.

As for musical instruments, especially the relatively niche category of ocarina, the ladies of the pommel family who have been ill in bed have never learned it.

The two of them had a long time together and finally decided to use specially prepared materials to make wooden ocarinas and use antique paper umbrellas.

Compared to Daimaru's casualness, Yama, who seems to be out of character, has much more traditional aesthetics.

Fortunately, the ninja world is in a time window of rapid change, and all styles are not too abrupt. It is a cool and heroic figure in suits and ties, an elegant noble daughter, a gentle lady from the family, and a passionate girl next door. Even if she competes for beauty on the same stage, it is nothing strange.

It’s just that the Gothic style feminine design designed by Miss Daimaru and Saya for Kashiki, and after adding the Yamato Satsuko elements, it looks a bit awkward, but it is not as unconventional as it is.

Fortunately, Xiao Kashiki, who is curious and has a wide range of interests, seems to be quite satisfied. Yama Yakumo used her spiritual skills to summon her from the "cradle garden". After fusing with the puppet body, she couldn't stop exploring her.

One hand happily turned the flower umbrella on his shoulders, and asked curiously, even the insects and ants flying out of the green grass that emitted the fragrance of the soil could observe happily for a long time.

"This is much harder than taking care of Shanbiao!"

Daimaru had a bitter face and answered every question patiently.

"It's better for a child to talk too much than just saying nothing!"

Yama Yama responded,

"I just think it's pretty good! I used to lie on the hospital bed and look at the gorgeous spring scenery outside the window, and I couldn't go out to appreciate it. Hay fever can make me feel uncomfortable for a month or two..."

Different circumstances make everyone feel different about the outside world.

"I also know that when I was young, chatterboxes were better than muddy gourds, but this was too annoying!"

Xiao Baimu, who was so energetic, was too energetic, and was full of endless desire to explore the world that he only had an impression of in his memory but was first exposed to.

Now, I accidentally got into the bee nest that had just recovered. A group of little bees were ready to attack Xiao Baimu from time to time with tail bee needles.

I have never seen such a little guy, but I thought the little bugs were playing games with her happily.

"Next, I'll leave it to you!"

Daimaru breathed a sigh of relief.

Damaru, who has been the "King of Children" since childhood, has never been worried about children like this.

"You are just too worried. Logically speaking, if you have inherited many of your personalities, you should have confidence in Xiao Baimu, right?"

"It's because of this that I'm worried!"

Daimaru snorted angrily.

"Miss Sha Ye is a proud guy who has no friends. I am not a serious person, if it weren't...uh!"

Damaru, who hesitated for a while, didn't know where to start, opened his mouth and finally stopped.

"Why...received so low to myself?"

Yama Suzuma asked with a smile,

"You shouldn't be someone who has no confidence in yourself, are you?"

"This has nothing to do with confidence. My achievements today are largely due to external pressure that push me to work hard; if I really reach the point where I can let myself go, I will probably not be so hindered..."

"whispering sound!"

Yama Yakuma couldn't help but sneer,

"Most people did not perform well at that time! A master who was so powerful that he had lost social constraints, his ability to control himself completely depends on his own moral values. He could really be self-reliant and sacrifice himself for others, either immortals or saints..."

"What you said...is reasonable!"

After thinking about it, Daimaru nodded. Those emperors who held great power in their previous lives were everywhere. The names of the five major countries in the ninja world were mostly arrogant, extravagant and lewd people. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and it does not exist in their hearts. Enjoy timely fun. After death, the flood is the true portrayal.

"What I worry about is Xiaoba Mu. She is not a human being. Human values ​​are not completely attached to her. Moreover, in the long run, I hope that Shan Chuan, Xiaoba Mu and the artificial elves born in the future will be all Sand Ninjas and even human partners, rather than gods or saints who are lofty..."

"So, are you so picky about every contractor?"

Yama Yama smiled reservedly,

"It seems that my evaluation in your heart is pretty good, I feel flattered..."

"It is very important to the gain of strength growth. After being used to being sinister in people's hearts, it is even more valuable to still maintain the kindness of a childish heart..."

Having made a big mistake in deception and misunderstanding, and finally defeated the evil demon in his heart, Daimaru felt that he was an amazing guy. It was precisely because of his half-baked spiritual secret technique that he understood more clearly how difficult it is to "beat yourself".

"Am I that good?"

Yama Yakuma asked with a smile,

"Are you abandoned me like a waste?"

"Ahem..."

Daimaru replied awkwardly,

"It's been a long time ago, don't talk about it!"

Just as the two were chatting, a strong wind suddenly blew from the mountain. Xiao Chuanmu, who was playing happily, gently raised the parasol in his hand, and his light body was blown up, and then he flew to Damaru and fell down.

The stunned Daimaru reached out to take it and asked in surprise:

"When did you learn this?"

"Is this difficult? I feel it works, just do it..."

Well, the starting point of these artificial elves is much higher than Daimaru imagined.

Talent should not appear out of thin air. Good at wind escape and manipulating air should come from Damaru's ability.

"It's good to behave, Xiao Kazuki, what a genius..."

"That's of course!"
Chapter completed!
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