I want to dedicate the ninja world to the evil god

Chapter 124 Gaara’s “Love”

"Gaara likes to sit on the roof lately."

Kankuro looked at his brother who was still sitting on the roof in the middle of the night, and whispered to his sister Temari.

"Well, I don't know what our brother is thinking."

As the eldest sister, Temari is more courageous than Kankuro due to her own personality.

"Come on, let's go up and take care of our brother."

"what?"

Kankuro was about to refuse, but Temari had already forcibly pulled him up to the roof.

But even Temari, a female man, would inevitably show a little unnaturalness when facing Gaara.

"Gaara, what are you looking at here?" Temari said to Gaara in as natural a tone as possible.

This was the limit of what she could do. After all, she and Kankuro had witnessed more than once how the sand on Gaara's body tore the villagers into pieces.

Under this shadow, it's already good that she has the courage to talk to Gaara!

Facing this sister's question, Gaara said calmly: "I'm looking at the moon, the night sky, and the sheepfold."

Temari was stunned.

She could understand the moon and the stars, but what did this sheepfold mean.

She looked towards Kankuro, who also shook his head with a confused look on his face. Where did the sheepfold come from on this roof?

In order to prevent the scene from getting colder, Temari had no choice but to say, "Well, the moonlight is really beautiful tonight."

Gaara glanced at Temari, he was very sensitive because of what he had experienced since birth.

It is precisely because of this sensitivity that he can clearly feel this sister's cautious emotions towards him.

"Actually, you want to know more about what a sheepfold is, right?" Gaara said quite directly.

Temari's thoughts were broken, so she could only nod her head and asked, "Then what exactly is the sheepfold that Gaara is referring to?"

Gaara smiled lightly, stood up and pointed at the entire village shrouded in darkness.

Temari thought Gaara was pointing out the sheepfold to him, so after trying her best to distinguish it, she said, "It's too dark, I can't see where the sheepfold you mentioned is."

"There is no sheepfold."

"what?"

Temari felt that her younger brother seemed a little nervous tonight.

Gaara closed his eyes and said calmly: "The whole village is a sheepfold."

Temari and Kankuro once again looked at each other.

Obviously, they couldn't understand the meaning of Gaara's words.

Gaara didn't explain anything more, he was not surprised by this result.

If I haven't experienced it myself, how can I understand the store manager's words?

Gaara didn't speak, and the scene fell into silence. Temari and Kankuro didn't last long before leaving.

"Let's go to bed first, Gaara, don't go to bed too late." Temari told her before leaving.

"Ah."

Gaara can actually feel that his sister and brother actually have some kind of affection for him.

It's just that because of fear and father's warning, I have never dared to get too close to myself.

But no matter what, they are just two sheep among many.

Like other villagers, they did not have the courage to face the beasts.

Shortly after Temari and Kankuro left, a figure quietly appeared on the roof.

Then came several kunai blasts!

The sharp kunai cut through the air, making a sharp sound.

Gaara turned his head when he heard the sound, but the sand on his body had already taken the first step and automatically launched a defense.

The incoming kunai was easily blocked by Gaara's body.

<divclass="contentadv">Faced with this attack, Gaara was already numb.

But this time, he was surprisingly angry.

Why do these lambs always want to kill beasts?

The attacker did not choose to give up because the kunai was blocked, and chose to accelerate towards Gaara again.

Gaara didn't understand.

I don’t understand why these people want to kill me one after another, because the only fate they will face is death.

He opened his palms, and a large amount of sand suddenly emerged violently, rushing towards the attacker like a wave, completely surrounding him in an instant, leaving him with nowhere to hide!

A cold murderous intent flashed in Gaara's eyes, and as he clenched his palms, the sand instantly enveloped the attacker.

The strong pressure makes the sand as sharp as a knife blade, directly wrapping the attacker and leaving numerous dense wounds on it.

Blood spread on the sand.

But just when Gaara was about to completely understand the other party, his pupils suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.

Because he saw something.

That was the attacker's palm. There were obvious bandage marks there, and the wound looked familiar.

Gaara looked at each other in disbelief. The moment the two people's eyes met, Gaara's heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a heavy hammer.

"You...you are..."

He slowly walked up to the incapacitated assassin and pulled off the mask covering the opponent's face while trembling.

A delicate face that was 80 to 90% similar to his mother appeared in front of Gaara.

The light golden hair fell down due to his pulling.

Gaara trembled, his pupils trembling violently and his whole body shaking.

"Why... why..."

Tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes until they wet the sand.

Why would someone who he thinks loves him the most do such a thing? Why...

"Uncle, why, why would you do such a thing?"

Gaara looked at the man in front of him in disbelief and explained to himself: "Is it father? Did father order you to kill me?"

It was as if he had found the last straw.

If it was that man's order, Gaara seemed to be more accepting of it.

However, Yashamaru personally crushed his last remaining hope.

"Gaara, everything is fake, everything is fake..."

Blood continued to flow from Yashamaru's mouth. He used his last strength to say: "My kindness to you is all disguised. In fact, I have always resented you. If it weren't for you, my sister would not have died..."

Yashamaru stared at Gaara, his eyes filled with hatred and longing for his sister.

"Gaara, I will never... forgive you!"

These were Yashamaru's last words. The terrible injuries caused by the sand blade had made it impossible for him to survive.

His arm fell heavily to the ground, like a heavy hammer hitting Gaara's heart.

His last glimmer of hope was shattered.

It turns out that everyone hates him, and all the tenderness is just disguised.

Gaara gently wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and a wisp of sand rose up, carving a bright red word "love" on his forehead.

Then, one crack after another emerged from his body.