Chapter 574 The Sky Sandman Incident!

In the evil business of "child trafficking," Nara Rankei's experience and ability are certainly far inferior to the infamous Orochimaru.

But who could blame him when he happened to hold the very "chip" that Gaara valued and hated most?

Although Gaara's little brain couldn't understand what this rambling pineapple-headed uncle in front of him meant by "the meaning of life".

However, after staring intently at Rasa's motionless "corpse" for a while, Gaara finally made his decision.

Let's leave this place with this strange pineapple-headed uncle.

Then kill him!

Finally, rub the sand a few more times!

While the little panda was conceiving his "Sandman Plan" in his mind, he reached out his little hand to Nara Rinka.

He couldn't understand what Nara Rinka was saying, but he could understand her body language.

Holding hands signifies agreeing with the other person's intention and choosing to leave with them.

Slapping it away signifies rejecting the other person's kindness and directly engaging in combat!

Gaara didn't mind openly and honestly slapping this strange pineapple-headed uncle in front of him in the village.

His feelings for Sunagakure were not that deep!

No matter how much damage he causes to Sunagakure, Gaara won't care.

Gaara simply wanted to find an opportunity to communicate with Shukaku inside his body.

Despite his numerous rampages in Sunagakure, he was always quickly subdued by Rasa each time.

Since this pineapple-headed uncle in front of me was able to defeat Luo Sha.

Gaara quickly calculated that even with his strength, he probably wouldn't be a match for this pineapple-headed uncle.

Therefore, we must rely on the power of Shukaku!

Gaara obediently extended his right hand.

Nara Rinka grabbed him, then released the [Shadow Concealment Technique] and expanded its range to cover the opponent, concealing his figure.

The next moment, Nara Rinka took Gaara into the air and flew straight into the vast and distant sky.

It's not the [Shadow Transformation Technique].

It is actually the [Super Light Heavy Rock Technique]!

Having captured the Fourth Kazekage of Sunagakure and abducted the One-Tailed Jinchuriki, Nara Rinkei believed that this trip to Sunagakure had yielded enormous results.

The rest was no longer his concern.

I'll find a chance to talk to her after Yekura becomes the Fifth Kazekage...

As for now, let's find a place to "process" the rosary first!

Using this magical technique, Nara Rinka carried Gaara and quickly flew out of the Sunagakure area.

In the eyes of Yekura, who arrived later, Nara Rankei had successfully persuaded the incredibly rebellious One-Tailed Jinchuriki with just a few words, and then left with him.

"Did this guy use illusion magic again?"

Yekura suspects that Nara Rinka has used illusion magic to control Gaara.

But she had no evidence.

Never mind!

After personally confirming that Rasa and Gaara had both "died," Yokura began to take action.

The fourth generation is dead; the fifth generation must rise!

……

Nara Rinka, carrying Gaara and his son Rasa, flew at high speed through the skies of the Land of Wind.

The [Super Light Heavy Rock Technique] is really useful!

After leaving Sunagakure, Nara Rinka's next destination is—Roran.

He planned to get rid of Rasa, this burden, in Loulan, and then return to Konoha with Gaara.

Since Sunagakure couldn't properly nurture the One-Tailed Jinchuriki...

Then Konoha will take care of it!

One Naruto Uzumaki can twist the brutal and seemingly inhuman "Sandman Panda" into the "Fifth Kazekage".

There are two Narutos living in Konoha Village right now, and even Naruto's parents are still alive.

Nara Rinka isn't worried that Gaara will be spoiled—

Ok?

above the sky.

Nara Rinka suddenly felt a strange sensation in his palm.

The human hand that he had just been holding suddenly crumbled in an instant, turning into a pile of flowing sand.

Instead of falling downwards into the desert due to gravity, the sand, under someone's careful manipulation, wrapped around Nara Rinka's hands and forearms like ropes.

The next instant.

Snapped--

The strands of yellow sand clinging to Nara Rinka's arms suddenly contracted inwards. The flesh and blood of the human body could not withstand the rough and hard sand and was instantly twisted into an extremely inhuman angle.

Gushing blood seeped out from the cracks in the gravel, quickly turning the yellow sand red.

"Hahaha--"

Gaara couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw that his deliberate sneak attack had successfully injured his target.

But at this moment, half of his face was eroded by yellow sand.

The piled-up yellow sand vaguely formed a huge mask resembling half a raccoon dog, inspiring awe in those who looked upon it.

As Gaara laughed, grains of yellow sand fell from his face, adding to the eeriness of the scene.

Just then, a lazy voice reached Gaara's ears.

What are you laughing at?

"Um?"

Gaara's laughter abruptly stopped. Wearing half of a "sand raccoon mask," he looked at Nara Rinka, only to be surprised to see that the other party still had a calm and composed expression.

Not only that.

The bloody, mangled arm that Gaara had broken during his sneak attack had miraculously returned to normal at that moment.

It's as if the sneak attack never happened!

Gaara blinked, looking somewhat bewildered.

The red panda, which had gone on rampages multiple times and been forcibly suppressed repeatedly, had never encountered such a bizarre situation before.

He didn't even know that Nara Rinka was casting an illusion!

after all.

The resources of Sunagakure are extremely scarce.

The Sand Village, lacking a tradition, simply couldn't cultivate a special type of soldier called "genjutsu-type ninja."

But Gaara refused to give up so easily.

Seeing that his plan had been completely exposed, Gaara no longer acted in secrecy. Streams of yellow sand flowed from his body, like the source of a sand sea that could never be fathomed.

Under Gaara's control, the yellow sand once again completely enveloped Nara Rinka's arms.

then.

A sudden burst of force, applying pressure and twisting.

Snapped--

The yellow sand exploded, and the structure collapsed.

Gaara stared at his arm, which had been crushed by the sand, and his mind went completely blank.

Last time, he clearly broke this pineapple-headed uncle's arm, but it was as if nothing had happened.

This time, he clearly broke his arm again.

Why was it Nara Ranka's right hand that exploded, instead of Nara Ranka's left hand?!

What happened...?

"It's an illusion! You little brat!"

A sharp, piercing sound echoed in Gaara's heart.

"You've already been controlled by illusion magic!"

"What a silly, naive brat!"

Gaara recognized the source of the shrill voice.

The monster tanuki inside him—Shukaku.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, Shukaku's voice instantly became even sharper.

"I am a tailed beast! Not a tanuki!!!"

First update.

The second update will be very late, possibly like yesterday.

Everyone, stop waiting.

Goodnight.

(End of this chapter)

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