I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"Listen to me, Gaara."

Temari said it again.

The voice is softer, the speech is slower, and you can feel the concern hidden in it.

As for Kankuro, who was under the same roof, he remained standing there like a statue, his body trembling and his face filled with terror. His trembling pupils seemed to recall something that filled him with boundless fear!

[Monster, monster!]

Beneath the trembling terror, a subtle hatred was revealed.

"what?"

"Stop me?"

Do you want to die too?

However, such reassurance seemed to have no effect whatsoever on this demon who swore to love only himself. The so-called kinship and bonds had long since collapsed when Yashamaru chose to carry out the order to assassinate himself.

As he spoke, he slowly turned his gaze away.

Those savage eyes, like those of a ferocious beast, were filled with cruelty. At the same time, brown suspended particles began to fill the area around the girl, just like the environment Maki was in before he was imprisoned by sand and gravel!

Such an undisguised threat caused Temari's already uneasy eyes to tremble even more violently.

In her heart, a voice of fear was frantically and desperately warning her to let go and not meddle in other people's business, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

At the same time, reason was frantically telling him that his younger brother would definitely keep his word.

Family ties, friendships, and teacher-student relationships are things that are unattainable and incomprehensible to him; there's no point in wasting your time on them!

If I had to use a definite term to describe it, it would be the difference between humans and monsters!

"Temari!"

Not far away, Kankuro also suddenly broke free from his absolute fear of his younger brother, and the call that came out of his mouth was filled with his infinite anxiety.

He couldn't just stand by and watch his sister die at Gaara's hands!

But before Kankuro could make any move, a clump of sand slammed into the wall of the room, the impact causing the entire room to tremble and making him cough up blood.

Regarding this nominal older brother,

The boy with the word "love" engraved on his forehead felt even less emotional, so he took action without any burden.

At the same time, the mutual support and bond between the three people made him increasingly irritable and uncomfortable, and he increasingly wanted to destroy everything!

This uncontrollable emotion is about to completely take over!

This feeling was like something that didn't belong to him was about to erupt from within his body!

"open!"

While clinging to its last shred of sanity, the humanoid 'beast' from Sunagakure roared at the girl beside it.

Aside from Gaara's clearly visible distorted face, one can also see that his pupils are subtly contracting and changing, exuding a wild and dangerous aura!

Under the combined pressure of this imminent intimidation and the urging of her inner reason, Temari's hand, which was resting on Gaara's arm, relaxed for a moment.

However, just as she was about to let go, she gritted her teeth and tightened her grip on his arm.

"Stop, Gaara."

"Wake up! He's your teacher, but Kankuro and I are your family!!"

Her voice carried a hint of sobbing and despair.

Even as the square beastly pupils gradually became clearer in the boy's eye sockets, even as those terrifying beastly pupils poured out a kind of intimidation and horror that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

However, Temari not only increased the force in her palm, but also met the chilling gaze head-on without flinching.

Because he knew clearly that if he chose to let go now, no one would be able to save Mr. Machi, and he would lose his younger brother forever.

In the future, no one will dare to enter the other's world again.

At this moment, the bond and bloodline suppressed her fear of Gaara!

However, such reasoning and good intentions are, in Gaara's case, a different kind of coercion and exclusion, as he has already been killed, hated, and dominated by many negative emotions.

No one cares about your feelings.

Then, may you all die!

A particularly ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and the black pupils in his eyes had completely succumbed to a beastly state.

In his heart, the roaring cries of killing continued unabated.

That sealed monster is about to emerge and enjoy the flesh and blood of humans.

The brown particles hovering beside the girl became increasingly vivid, and Kankuro, imprisoned against the wall, roared in a heart-wrenching rage:

"escape,"

"Run, Temari!"

"This monster is incapable of having any feelings or emotions like ours!!"

"We should have made this determination from the moment it was born."

He said the most cutting and sharpest things.

The face painted with those special patterns was now completely distorted and filled with indignation.

Because they desperately want to draw the other person's attention to themselves.

Only in this way could his sister have a slim chance of survival!

However, Gaara, who is already transitioning into a half-tailed beast state, wouldn't even give such a slim chance.

The sand emanating from the enormous sand gourd she carried on her back had already covered the entire floor of the room, and was slowly and steadily spreading upwards and binding her two older siblings' legs.

The slow speed at which he cast the spell and strangled the victim seemed to be his attempt to watch humanity struggle in the face of death!

Even though it was slow, the sand was imprisoning their bodies at a visible speed.

Legs, waist, arms, neck, and finally, mouth and nose!

"Then let's die together."

A cold and indifferent voice came from the mouth of the twelve-year-old red-haired boy.

In the eyes of that half-beast, half-human creature, no human emotion could be found.

Temari's body was gradually bound by the fine sand and gravel, and her hand, which was holding the former's arm, had long since slid down due to the gravity of the sand and gravel.

In just a short moment, all she could see was her eyes.

Fear, of course, filled his heart with fear.

But aside from fear, another emotion was rapidly spreading through his heart.

That is guilt.

As the older sister, she failed to notice her younger brother's abnormality immediately, nor did she soothe his emotions in time. This caused Gaara, who was already lacking love, to completely break down under such unwilling commands.

Gaara must be in a lot of pain right now.

It's all my fault.

【sorry. 】

As vision gradually closed off, so did hearing; the only sounds that could be heard were the squeaking of gravel and the rushing of blood within the body.

If there's a chance in the next life...

There's still a chance for me to become your older sister.

No matter what, I will protect you.

This was the last thought in the girl's heart.

Gaara, in a state of emotional collapse, slowly and laboriously clenched his fists, intending to perform the final ritual.

The apparent dullness he displayed seemed to be the last vestige of conscience in his inner world, struggling against the surging murderous emotions.

but,

Such a conscience was quickly extinguished by the overwhelming tide of murderous intent.

Even the fingers that were resisting and didn't want to close were slowly curling into the palm of the hand, one by one.

【You call me Gaara】

[A demon who swears to love only himself!]

Inside, a strange, demonic sound boomed above his sea of ​​consciousness.

Outside, there was the faint, melodious sound of bones groaning.

"Yes, my name is Gaara,"

"A demon who only loves himself!"

Muttering murmurs escaped from the Sand Village genin carrying the sand gourd on his back. As he suppressed the groans of his broken bones, his remaining human eyes slowly transformed into square beast eyes.

Not only that, even its thin body seemed to swell up at this moment, and there was a tearing sound of clothes, as if something was about to burst out of the little guy's body.

His hand, which he had been trying so hard to stretch out, curled up into a fist, with his last little finger tucked inside.

[May you all die.]

From now on, I have no more worries.

[It's time to take revenge on Sunagakure, the village that imprisoned me!]

However, just as he was about to unleash his full power, a cool yet familiar whisper reached Gaara's ears.

"Eh?"

"Is this why I was invited here?"

"Or am I here at the wrong time?"

Inside the House of Instantaneous Movement, Ara looked at the mess in front of him and the three sand and stone 'statues' displayed on the floor of the house and spoke casually.

Clearly, these three sand dunes, which resemble human figures, are where the members of the elite squad from Sunagakure and their instructor are imprisoned.

Ara could also sense the chakra aura belonging to the other party.