"Don't be so arrogant, Yashamaru, let it go..."

Although Naruto knew nothing about the decision of Sakura Hidden Village to spend money to eliminate disasters, Yashamaru's overly humble tone and gesture was still enough to let Naruto know that the other party had obviously misunderstood the purpose of his group. In order to avoid the emergence of the situation, he shook his head with laughter and cry, and reached out to pat Yashamaru's shoulder again. After a little pause, he shrugged his shoulders and responded with helplessness.

"That's right, it's the same as you guessed. I did not come to Sand Village this time to escort the caravan... However, as far as the real goal is achieved, in addition to not causing any losses to your Sand Village, it can be considered a lot of benefits."

"Alas? In other words, your true intention is... good for our Sand Village...? This..."

The person in front of him did not follow the words and blackmail him. Instead, he calmed himself down seriously, so that although Yashamaru had rationally determined that the strange man he had never met before was definitely coaxing him. However, between the reason and inexplicable intuition, he vaguely felt that what the person in front of him said was not false. He couldn't help but frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice, but he fell into a dilemma of not knowing whether he should believe what the person in front of him said, or still choose to question him unknowingly, and continue to ask the other party's target needs.

"Well, are you still hesitating...well, too, it's really a bit difficult for you to believe me in a while."

Seeing that although the person in front of him was still hesitant, his eyes were erratic and obvious signs of being shaken in his heart, Naruto's smile became more and more intense. Then, after thinking for a while, he stretched his palm that was gently patting Yashamaru's shoulder a little longer, and then he hooked Yashamaru's shoulder again. While instinctively surprised, he raised his head and focused his eyes on himself, slowly raised his other free hand, raised his index finger, and smiled and shook it in front of the person's eyes.

"How about this? To show sincerity, I can tell you my goal of arriving in Guicun...No, it's there, the good kid you have been watching for a long time..."

"Good boy...you mean, Lord Gaara?!"

Naruto's speech that did not follow the rules made Yashamaru's expression and movements inevitably pause for a little. After a while of silence, his mind suddenly turned around and using the obvious prompts given by Naruto's words, he quickly inferred that Naruto's real target was Gaara. Then, without waiting for Naruto to finish his prepared explanation, he screamed and opposed it out of his instinct to protect his calf.

"No! Absolutely not! No!"

"Hey, I haven't said that it's for what it is, it's not OK, is it necessary to react so exaggerated..."

As the Nine Lama, Churiki, and all the inhuman unfair treatment since he was born, Naruto has his own unique way of identifying whether he is sincere or false in the words of others. Then, after seeing Yashamaru's funny look of screaming, he not only did not show any mockery and laughter. Instead, after seeing the worried look of hostile look of awesomeness in Yashamaru's eyes, his mind further relaxed and he began to tease and joke seriously.

"At least, Gaara can make new friends, I should have put in a lot of effort. In other words, even if you say it's not possible now, my goal has been almost achieved."

"Alas? Make friends? Purpose?"

Naruto's unpredictable style made Yashamaru raise his eyebrows and always felt vaguely walking by the other party. Before seeing Naruto's open-minded appearance, he did not relax and calm down as Naruto thought. On the contrary, because Naruto said that the goal was Gaara before, Yashamaru was worried that Naruto would be unfavorable to Gaara, and became more vigilant and alert.

"I have traveled thousands of miles to Sand Village from Konoha Ninja Village, but my purpose is to help me make friends with Gaara... I don't remember what kind of intersections I have had between Gaara and the ninjas in Konoha Ninja Village. This kind of crappy reason that is not beneficial to Konoha Ninja Village is, no matter how stupid I am, I will not believe it? Instead of making fun of it, you should just tell me it directly and give your price."

"Ha? I've already made it clear... Oh my God, no one believes it nowadays? Or do I have to follow your own guesses and put forward a lot of difficult conditions to you in a villain's tone, which is consistent with common sense and can make you feel at ease?"

Seeing that Yashamaru was still unable to completely relax his vigilance from the beginning to the end, Naruto couldn't help feeling a little powerless and decadent. Then, while responding with strange looks, he deliberately made a vicious look and opened his teeth and claws. After a little pause, he couldn't resist the doubts that arise from instinct, and deliberately approached a little distance. As he attached to Yashamaru's ear, he whispered and asked.

"Hey, I said, Yashamaru...you shouldn't be a...who suffers from paranoia, right?"

"Ha...?Perilized paranoia?Thumb m?What does that mean?"

Although the words Naruto said contained strange words that he had never heard of before. However, from Naruto's slightly distorted and funny facial expressions that were trying to hold back his smile, Yashamaru keenly realized that this was probably not a meaning of praise. Then, while instinctively surprised and asked, he did not forget to add a denied statement under the urging of instinct.

"How could I have something that I haven't heard of before?"

"Oh? Is that right...well, let's not mention these things for now. Since you don't believe me, then you always believe Gaara, right?"

While deliberately elongating his tone, Naruto kept looking at Yashamaru's figure meaningfully. Until Yashamaru felt uneasy under Naruto's gaze, Naruto took the initiative to leave the topic. While lifting his idle hand and putting it in a trumpet-like shape in front of his mouth, he shouted casually without waiting for Yashamaru to respond.

"Hey! Almost tired of playing, Gaara? Look here! Someone will pick you up!"

"Well? I'm not tired or tired, I can continue playing...ah--! Yashamaru!"

As Naruto's words came out, Gaara, who had just finished re-grouping and was eager to try to prepare for another round, couldn't help but act as a pause. He turned his head a little instinctively, looked in the direction of Naruto and Yashamaru, and then saw the figure of Yashamaru who was late, and then shouted loudly in response. While gently kicking the football at his feet to the children beside him, he moved his short legs and shaking and shaking quickly. Until the distance between Yashamaru was close enough, his legs bent slightly to accumulate strength, and he rushed into Yashamaru's arms with a smile.

"Yashamaru! I...I have made friends! I have really made friends! Look at you! They are not afraid of me now!"

"Yeah, I saw it. Gaara, I did a great job... um--! Slow... Slow, Gaara, I! Slow... Ah?"

After seeing Gaara's small figure running quickly, Yashamaru didn't even bother to ask Naruto what he wanted to express in his words. While fearing Gaara accidentally fell to the ground, he bent down a little early and opened his arms to Gaara. While he was mentally prepared to be attacked by Gaara's sand with automatic defense due to Gaara's unintentional injury that Gaara had been repeatedly created in the past. However, he did not expect that when he saw the little guy running towards him jumping up and leaping up until he was firmly held in his arms, and then clearly felt the long-lost soft and warm touch of the person in his arms, he had never been automatically attacked by the sand that protected Gaara's safety as before!

"No...attack...? What's going on...Master Mianma! Could it be that it's also because of you...?!"

The feeling of powerlessness that was as if he had lost his soul made Yashamaru open his mouth in an instant, and he stood there dumbly and stunned. Then he recalled Naruto's previous "crazy excuse" remarks, which gradually added a bit of credibility, because Gaara's obvious changes in his body, and he involuntarily added a respectful title to him again.

"Shhh...didn't you tell you that you don't need to add the extra title of alienated and alienated?"

After seeing the shocked appearance of Yashamaru and the sincere awe-inspiring name that came from instinct, Naruto was able to confirm that Yashamaru had gradually believed what he said. Therefore, he no longer explained to Yashamaru, so that Yashamaru could make him believe what he said and be worried. While bending his eyes in front of Yashamaru, he raised his hand with a smile. Looking at Gaara's smiling eyes, he successfully covered Gaara's little head without any obstruction. And while Gaara was like a kitten, he gently rubbed his palms and stroked it. While Gaara's words were paused a little and reorganized his thoughts, he did not choose to give Yashamaru a positive answer, but responded with a warm voice.

"Now you are finally willing to believe it. I don't have any threat to the Hidden Village of Sarawak. I am just like you. For the sake of Gaara's good, I want Gaara to make friends and come to Hidden Village of Sarawak!"

"Ahhh, although it's a bit unbelievable...but now it seems that this is true... I was always suspicious before, and I'm so sorry, my face is so numb... No, my face is so numb."

With a striking and suspicious look, I witnessed Naruto's palm easily touching Gaara's little head. Not only did I show any resistance and resistance, I enjoyed it quite a bit. After Yashamaru's mind was thought out of rationality, he finally completely dissipated invisible after his emotions gained the upper hand. Then the tense muscles on his face quickly relaxed, and he couldn't help but ask Naruto softly.

"After that's it, what does it mean?"

"Hmm? Ahhh, that... well, it's nothing. It's just a strange mouth habit that I'm prone to when I'm excited... I guess I can't get rid of the little problem I inherited from my mother, I guess I'll probably not be able to change it in my life!"

After hearing the sudden question raised by Yashamaru, Naruto, who had come up with dozens of possible follow-up dialogues, could not help but pause for a moment. Then he felt embarrassed and took his palm back from Gaara's little head, while smiling and shrugging, half-joking and half-seriously.

"So that's it... It seems that Mian Majun attaches great importance to the connection with her parents?"

Seeing Naruto's careless explanation and a vaguely proud look, recalling the tense father-son relationship between his brother-in-law and Gaara, Yashamaru couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and said sincerely.

"If you say this, your parents must always be by your side and always pamper and care for you, right?"

"Hiss... I really don't know which pot you can pick up... If they are still with me, how could I have the chance to leave the village..."

After hearing Yashamaru's words, he knew in his heart that the other party subconsciously said unintentional behavior because he did not know his life experience. However, it was inevitable that the scar was revealed by the person in front of him, and while the tone also became much lower in an instant from his leisurely and leisurely look. Then, in order to avoid being captured by the person in front of him, he responded vaguely.

"Uh...ah...ah...ah...ah...it can be said that..."

Of course, because of the fatal blow caused a huge psychological blow by Yashamaru's words, Naruto was in a daze, but he forgot... Even if he wanted to deliberately conceal his true identity, he had tried to be happy for a while in order to be handsome. In addition, because Gaara is still young and guessed that it would not constitute any threat, he said his real name without reservation in front of Gaara...

"Nah, that... um..."

"Hmm? What's wrong, Gaara, is there anything?"

No, right, while Naruto and Yashamaru talked, as if no one else was talking, Gaara, who quietly and obediently snuggled in Yashamaru's arms, his eyes became more and more confused. Then he pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, finally failed to suppress his curiosity in his heart, stretched out his fleshy little hand, and gently pulled Naruto's clothes. Then he catered to Naruto's doting gaze, who had not realized his identity was exposed and the crisis had quietly arrived. While tilting his head a little, he did not show any awareness that he knew Naruto's real name was, and he needed to be kept carefully and not easily revealed. He continued to speak in a slight voice.

"Well...Minami or something... Why did Yashamaru call you that?"

"Isn't your name Uzumaki Naruto?"

Naruto:...Let me think about it, how many times has this been shooting myself in the foot?

System: System prompts, players ring...

Naruto: Shut up! Stop talking, I don't want to know anymore-!
Chapter completed!