Chapter 1 The hot-blooded boy is beginning to grow up

"I want to have a baby for you!"

"ha?"

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous! I just want to say: please give birth to my child!"

"I didn't hear you clearly, could you please say it again?"

"Please give birth to me..."

boom……

A huge folding fan was shot horizontally, and a figure flew back upside down, rolled on the ground for more than twenty meters, and finally stopped after collapsing an abandoned earth wall.

The blond girl walked away with only her angry back.

After the dust settled, behind the ruins, a ninja with eye-catching patterns on his face and a bandaged puppet slowly walked over.

"Hey, are you dead?"

A big hand pushed aside the bricks and stones that were pressing on his body, and he stood up in embarrassment.

"Thanks to you, I'm still alive for now, Kankuro. Thanks to you this time..."

"You are indeed an idiot! If I had known you were going to say those crazy things to Temari, I wouldn't have helped you bring a message to call her out..."

"You don't understand, brother-in-law..."

"Who is your brother-in-law? Stay away from me and don't infect me with your stupidity!"

Kankuro looked disgusted, unwilling to breathe the same air with this idiot who claimed to be Temari's childhood sweetheart.

"With my sincerity towards your sister, isn't that a matter of time?"

"Aren't you ready to give up? You didn't die this time. Temari has shown mercy. You may not be so lucky next time!"

"I won't do it next time. My feelings have already been conveyed to Temari. When she gets over her shyness, she will definitely accept my love!"

"You are thinking too much. From what I know about Temari, she will only think that you are teasing her in a different way now!"

"Eh? It's impossible..."

"Bless yourself and don't get me involved again."

After saying that, the proud puppet master slowly walked away, leaving his figure petrified in the wind.

…

At night, the howling wind in the desert of the Kingdom of Wind is like a roaring beast.

There is no obstruction in the wilderness, and the wind and sand in the sky block all prying eyes.

In Sunagakure Village, the strong wind passing through the streets and alleys passed through the corners like the opening of a whistle, making a sharp sound, like a low roar like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Maybe foreigners who have just arrived will be too scared to sleep at night, but the villagers here have long been accustomed to such noisy nights for most of the year.

Amidst the constant sound of the wind, there was suddenly a scream and the sound of heavy objects hitting and knocking down the house.

"An unlucky guy was also killed tonight. Gaara has been getting more and more restless lately, especially on nights like this." 』

The wind and sand became thicker, covering the dark sky, and it seemed that the bright full moon could not bear to see such a bloody tragedy in the world.

There were many people nearby who heard the screams, and some instinctively turned on the lights to check the situation. After learning that it was the one-tailed Jinchūriki who lost control again, they all quickly turned off the lights to avoid attracting Gaara's attention.

Tonight, many people are shivering in the cold darkness, praying that the terrible night will pass soon.

In a collective apartment building for young single ninjas, during the day, the young man who had just failed to confess his love and was deeply shocked was exercising in a small bedroom after taking painkillers.

The heavy dumbbells danced up and down as the arm muscles trembled. After a long time, the sweaty boy finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground tiredly. The dumbbells thrown aside fell to the ground with a clang and rolled along the smooth floor to the corner.

Boom, boom, boom.

"You idiot Daimaru, you are making so much noise so late, do you want to try to die for once..."

The clear female voice next door uttered the most vicious curses, and she didn't realize that her knocking on the wall was even more annoying.

"Saya, I don't want to listen to you, a woman with a dry heart..."

"What did you say? Incompetent scum, I will curse you..."

"Hmph! Superficial."

The boy named Daimaru ignored the curse words of the girl next door who thought he was very vicious, but was actually harmless. He walked into the bathroom and took a comfortable hot bath.

"It's better to be a ninja. How can ordinary villagers of Sunagakure Village waste water resources so casually?"

The clear and warm water flowed from the shower head and fell on Daimaru's sharp face.

Even the strong body covered in dust and the stench of sweat, even the mist of water cannot hide the feeling of bursting power.

"Damn it, I thought I had completely controlled everything about this body, but I didn't expect such a mistake would happen."

His clenched fist hit the bathroom wall, and the sound that disturbed his sleep caused the female neighbor next door to curse even more vigorously.

"What should we do? The Chuunin Exams are not far away."

After traveling through so many years, the ten months in my womb were not worth mentioning. After I was born, I discovered that this was Sunagakure Village, and we caught up with the tail end of the Third Shinobi World War, and Sunagakure Village was basically defeated.

His father was a conscientious character ninja. He returned from serious injuries in the last Kikyo Mountain Castle. His old injuries broke out and died before Daimaru could speak. However, his mother was safe and sound, barely surviving with her elderly grandfather and young son.

After Daimaru became a ninja, for the convenience of some personal matters, he moved to a collective apartment for rent.

Occasionally I go home and use my work remuneration to supplement my family income, so life is not too difficult.

However, living in the barren Sunagakure Village, many of the resources needed for ninja training are basically unaffordable based on the conditions of the Daimaru family.

Although this physical condition is acceptable, it is just an ordinary person. It is too difficult to make a difference.

How about refining chakra at the age of one, climbing trees at the age of three, practicing walking on water at the age of four, becoming familiar with the changes in chakra properties at the age of five, becoming a genius at the age of six, becoming a jounin at the age of seven...

What are you dreaming about in Spring and Autumn Period?

The vagus nerve in children is underdeveloped, so it would be good if they could control their bedwetting.

Kong has a mature, calm and efficient mind, but due to his weak body and immature brain and nervous system, he is unable to accurately control his actions and is instead affected by ridiculous instincts.

It's like playing a game but finding that the controller doesn't work well.

Due to immature possessiveness and jealousy, Temari always dislikes Temari's interactions with other boys.

I want to attract the attention of the girl I like, but I don’t know what to do. I only know how to bully people with brute force to deepen the impression, and I don’t feel at all how annoying my behavior is.

As she got older, some of her bad behaviors finally got better, of course because she could no longer beat Temari with her fists.

The time was almost ripe and it was time to express my feelings, but I didn't expect to say such shameless words.

"It's really embarrassing. After a while, I, Lord Red Dust, will be the butt of laughter again." 』

The body of a sixteen-year-old boy is fully developed and there will be no major problems. It can only be said that the old soul has undergone essential changes under the influence of the body.

After being completely integrated into one, the calm and cautious adult before time travel has turned into a hot-blooded ninja who acts first and thinks second, and is notorious for his eccentricities more than ten years later.