Red sand dust

In the past two days, some people came to the hospital ward to visit patients, but this was the first time that Xi Yan informed them of the visit.

According to the current situation, Shanai, whose whole body was restricted by bandages, actually had nothing to prepare. He reluctantly asked Xiyan to help. After tidying up the room, Xianglin knocked on the door and walked in carrying a small box of snacks.

It's you?

In the ninja world, there are very few people with such bright red hair. During the chuunin exam two years ago, Shana met Kaoru, who was also a candidate, so she still had some impression of it.

After such a long time, it would be nice to be able to remember the appearance and features, but the name must have been forgotten.

I remember, you are a grass ninja! What are you doing in our village?

I'm taking the liberty of visiting. It was actually Daimaru who asked me to come here to ask for your help...

Although Shanai's attitude was not very good, Xianglin didn't pay attention. He forced a smile on his face and said with a smile.

It's Daimaru again...what's your relationship with him?

Shana, who was naturally wary of young girls appearing next to the popular Red Dust, asked in an increasingly unkind tone.

What kind of relationship? I can't tell! It should be considered a transactional relationship where everyone gets what he needs...

trade?

Shanai glanced up and down at Xianglin and sneered,

I thought Daimaru was only interested in the 'eldest lady', and I don't know when he changed his taste!

It's not what you think!

Realizing that the pretty girl opposite had misunderstood something, Xianglin hurriedly said,

Strictly speaking, I am Daimaru's prisoner. Because I helped him a lot, I was released from confinement and returned to freedom. I came here this time to ask for help from Ms. Shanai. I asked for this on my own initiative, Daimaru. Just someone who comes up with ideas...

Prisoner? He really knows how to play new tricks...

The second Miss Shanai couldn't help but sneered coldly. Unexpectedly, she moved too much and accidentally pulled the wound. She couldn't help but grimace in pain.

After a while, after letting the physical discomfort subside, Shanai suppressed his gossip and asked angrily:

Tell me what it is and why should I help you!

Xianglin took a deep breath and bowed solemnly:

I want to join the Daimyo Guards. Please help me introduce you to Miss Shanai...

Daimyo?

Upon hearing this word, Shanai asked with a complicated expression,

We are ninjas. We have to deal with daimyo and the government as a last resort. We have nothing to do. Why do we get involved with them?

Sand ninjas hold their noses and be friendly with representatives of worldly power because they pay for it, and in order to satisfy the finance owner, it's okay to suffer a little grievance.

Of course, taking the path of daimyo and government officials is also a good way to make a living.

You want to go to Sunagakure Village? You can also go to Awaji Village to take the path of apprenticeship and meritorious promotion!

That... is too slow, and I'm not suitable...

Why is it not suitable? So many compatriots from the Country of Wind are struggling, and many foreigners have traveled thousands of miles to contribute. Why are you special?

Shanai was a little unhappy when he heard that the direction in which he and his group of people were working were being criticized.

Facing Shanai's naturally fierce gaze, Xianglin lowered his head slightly, his face flushed, and he held back a few words:

“Overkill!”

Just after she finished speaking, she realized that the blunt words were not polite enough and did not look like asking for help. The red-haired girl stammered and added:

I don't think so, Daimaru thinks so too!

It's him again!

Although he was dissatisfied, Shana was still convinced of Daimaru's ability and vision. He couldn't help but look at Xiang Rin a few more times.

Just you, do you have any ability that allows us to open the back door and prepare special channels for you?

I didn't know at first, but after meeting Miss Shanai, I knew what to do...

Does this have anything to do with me?

Shanai looked down at the full-body bandage that prevented him from moving normally.

You're not here to make fun of me, are you? By the way, let me say it first. I don't have a good impression of people related to the daimyo. If you want me to hold back the disgust in my heart and defend you, ordinary reasons will not do...

If it hadn't been for the accident, Shanai and his sister Saya wouldn't have lived a comfortable life, wouldn't have been separated in two places, and wouldn't have known that annoying guy Daimaru.

It was all stained with blood and tears, and Shanai, who was so worried about his sister, wanted to drive all those people away, and even think about building relationships and going through the back door.

Miss Shana, please be patient! I heard that you were injured while taking the Chuunin Exam and you won't be able to recover for a while, but I have a way!

As he spoke, Xianglin rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms covered with shallow bite marks, and stretched them out in front of Shanai.

What...are you doing, just to show me these strange scars?

“Take a bite and you’ll know!”

What's the meaning?

Shanai sat up with difficulty and rubbed the bite marks with his hands that could barely move. Some were very deep and were new wounds, while some were very faded and were obviously made a few years ago.

A girl who is slightly younger than herself has such marks on her body. She must have suffered a lot over the years. Even Shanai, who has nothing to do with her, has a slightly softer expression on her face.

Literally, as long as you can see blood, give it a try!

I don't have the bad habit of biting people casually. Besides... you can't poison, right?

how come?

Xianglin urged,

Don't be embarrassed, Miss Shanai, I'm used to it! As long as it's not 'used' too frequently, it won't do much harm to me...

It's really funny. The words 'habit' and 'use' are originally unbiased, but when you say them in your mouth, they are full of irony...

Shanai smiled self-deprecatingly, seeing that Xiang Rin was not joking, so he bit Xiang Rin's forearm, became more ruthless, and gradually increased the intensity.

When a trace of blood with a salty smell flowed out from the delicate skin and fell into his mouth, a warm chakra with majestic life energy poured into Shanai's body. It would have taken at least more than a month to recover. Healed injuries quickly improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shanai, who experienced it personally, was even more shocked by the unprecedented speed of treatment.

After about half a minute, Shanai let go of his mouth and put down his arm with another wound. Shanai couldn't help but reach out and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately realized what had just happened to him.

First he moved his arms, then removed the splints that fixed his legs, untied the braces around his neck and waist, and got out of bed with one effort and stood up.

What a magical 'medical ninjutsu', no, this is your innate ability, right? It's more powerful than many known blood successors. I finally understand why a guy like Daimaru would let you come to me...