Konoha dances on Zanpakutō

Chapter 146 Gaara

Following Duan Lang's guidance, Princess Sara clearly saw the malicious eyes of people around Gaara.

That kind of look was so fierce that the naive Princess Sarah had never seen in her life, and it made people feel shuddering.

"This is not something you can solve with a moment of goodwill."

The sound of breaking the waves rang in Princess Sara's ears, like a stone dropped in the lake of her heart, causing ripples.

"A moment of goodwill. Can't solve it?"

Princess Sarah repeated this sentence repeatedly, feeling that she had the illusion that her world view had been subverted.

"Yes."

Seeing Gaara walking away alone with a jar in his arms, Duanlang patted Princess Sara on the shoulder: "This world is like this, there are many helpless things."

"What about you?" Princess Sara looked at Duanlang suddenly, "A person as powerful as you must be able to change these things!"

Looking at the girl's expectant eyes, Duan Lang shrugged: "Of course."

Then there was a smile on his face, but because of the mask, Princess Sarah couldn't see it: "But I don't have that much sympathy, so I don't bother to change."

"how could you do this!"

Princess Sarah looked at him angrily.

"Okay, let's go back."

Duan Lang relaxed and raised his hands behind his head, and said in a voice that only Princess Sara could hear: "I also know this kid. I will tell you his story on the way and you will understand."

Princess Sarah was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly chased after her: "What? Tell me quickly!"

The two walked far away, but before turning the corner of the street, he glanced back at the back of Gaara's solitary figure, his eyes fixed, and a pair of invisible eyes followed each other.

Gaara is in a bad mood.

As a one-tail Jinchuriki, although he is the son of the fourth Kazekage, he is not loved by his father.

Not only that, but he was also isolated by the popular people in the village, and was often abused as a monster.

In this darkness, for Gaara, Uncle Yashamaru is his only light.

Gaara accidentally hurt a little boy a few days ago. It was under Yashamaru's persuasion that he came out of the shadows and prepared to repair the relationship with that little boy.

That's why he went out excitedly today with a jar of wound medicine in his hand, intending to deliver it to that little boy.

But what Gaara never expected was that not only did the boy not accept his apology, but instead shut him out, he even scolded 'Go away, monster'!
This was a huge blow to a child who had just stepped out of the shadows.

Not to mention those children insulting themselves as usual when passing by the market.

On the way home, I love Luo Shensi, like a wounded little animal, waiting for someone to care about her.

It's just that what he ran into was a drunkard who was fooling around.

bang,

Gaara hit Gaara with the bottle in the drunk's hand.

The man immediately turned around drunkenly and cursed: "Don't you have eyes when you walk, brat?"

But in the next second, he saw Gaara's face clearly, and the drunkenness on his body instantly went away: "Ah, you are the one"

Halfway through the speech, the drunk man held back the word 'monster', but his eyes showed undisguised disgust and hatred just like the others.

Gaara turned his head slightly, looked at the drunk man's face, the self-harm and self-pity mixed with anger and unwillingness erupted in an instant: "Again... why such a look?"

As if sensing Gaara's emotions, the surrounding sand gathered together, as if a big hand lifted up and grabbed the drunk's body.

"Why are you all like this?"

Gaara asked a question in her heart.

But no one could answer him.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a 'pop' sound, and the medicine jar in Gaara's hand fell to the ground.

It's just that these sounds couldn't cover up the screams from the drunk man's mouth.

"Wow ah ah ah!"

Under the weight of the sand around his body, blood spattered everywhere.

Gaara left with his head down, leaving only the crushed corpse of the drunk man in place.

Soon, several masked Anbu appeared, collected the corpse and took it away.

Looking at the alley where nothing seemed to have happened, Duanlang couldn't help but think: "Why is the security in Shayin Village so poor? There are not even as many Anbu guarding Gaara as Konoha, which is too bad." Reasonable."

But Duanlang thought about it again, and found that Gaara is different from Naruto. He has been in contact with Izuo Jinchuriki since he was a child. When Luo falls asleep, he can run out and make trouble.

With such combat power, it is obvious that there is no need to send too many Anbu for protection.

Judging from the scene where Gaara killed people without mercy just now, it is obvious that this is not the first time he has done such a thing, so those so-called Anbu are not necessarily here to protect him, they are more likely to be responsible for things like the one just now Wiping Gaara's ass like that.

"What are you thinking about you?"

Princess Sarah's voice sounded.

Duanlang came back to his senses, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just thought of my family."

At this moment, the two have returned to the hotel and are sitting in the room.

"Your family? Speaking of which, I haven't heard you mention them! What kind of people are they?"

Sara propped her hands on the table and couldn't help asking.

But the moment she asked, she waved her hands regretfully, and at the same time a blush appeared on her face: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me!"

Duan Lang shook his head: "They are all dead."

"Ah?" Princess Sara was a little dumbfounded, "How is this possible? How are they?"

Before she finished speaking, she immediately covered her mouth, feeling that she was being rude in asking.

But Duanlang smiled indifferently: "There is nothing that cannot be said. My parents died in the third Ninja World War, and my younger brother committed suicide a few months ago."

Such news shocked Princess Sara even more, but this time she did not scream out of control, but looked at Duanlang with concern: "You must be in pain!"

"Maybe," Duanlang spread his hands, "but that's all in the past. My younger brother is better than I used to be, but now I have inherited his will to protect the family and the village, as if he never left Just like me."

Seeing that Duanlang's calm appearance did not seem to be fake, Princess Sara calmed down a little, then nodded heavily and said: "I think everything you did before was for your younger brother, right? Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you." Teach you, let you quickly master the ancient Loulan characters!"

Looking at the girl who clenched her small fists to cheer herself up, Duanlang scratched his head, couldn't help but couldn't help laughing, so he responded with a smile: "Thank you so much!"

Then, his eyes shifted to Gaara again.

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