Beating Up Kids
Dōmeki spoke, he casually Temari at Temari as a greeting.
However, the newcomers of Konoha were stunned by the endless stream of powerful enemies, especially the members of Team 8, who didn't even notice when Dōmeki appeared!
"When did you get there?"
Stunned, Kiba Inuzuka stared at the boy sitting on the tree branch and couldn't help but ask.
"That was when you got sent flying, young man! I must say, your landing was quite a sight!"
Dōmeki gave Kiba a thumbs-up, but received angry glares from Kiba Inuzuka and Akamaru. However, Akamaru immediately cowered and trembled in Kiba's hair after meeting his eyes.
"Just as Sasuke said, he's a nasty guy! But this is a perfect opportunity to escape!"
Shikamaru Nara's eyes flickered, and he glanced back at Gaara scratched his pineapple-shaped hair and grinned.
"Haha, then we won't bother you any longer."
He frantically gestured to his companions with his eyes, warning them that with monsters gathering, it was best to flee!
Gaara, of course, no longer looked down on the six rookies. All his attention was now focused on Dōmeki, whom he had disliked ever since their first meeting.
Looking back carefully, this unfounded dislike might just be because—it's too similar, not the complete opposite!
Whether it was her striking red hair or the aura she exuded, the subtle pressure she brought was too similar to her own self, who had always been seen as a monster by others, to the point of mutual loathing.
On the other hand, why can't I even get a good night's sleep, while that guy always has that cheerful, silly look on his face? Even my older sister is secretly afraid of me, but she's just fooled by that bastard's appearance.
Thinking of this, Gaara's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and large amounts of flying sand continuously spewed out from the gourd on his back, swirling around him.
Snap!
An arm draped over Gaara's shoulder, Dōmeki's voice rang in Gaara's ear, "Don't rush, we still have guests here. Let me entertain them properly."
Dōmeki's speed was so fast that even Gaara was terrified, despite his sand defense being invincible!
Of course, the most terrified were Shikamaru Nara and his companions. Hearing that guy's whisper, Shikamaru broke out in a cold sweat and stammered.
"Please don't be so polite, senior. We're about to leave!"
Bang!
A sharp punch suddenly slammed into Shikamaru's abdomen, and he instantly curled up like a shrimp.
Dōmeki grinned arrogantly and wantonly, "Beating up kids is my favorite thing!"
"Shikamaru!"
Seeing his friend fall, Choji Akimichi put down the potato chips he had secretly taken out, his kind expression instantly changing. He suddenly transformed into a ball of flesh and spun around at lightning speed, aiming to smash into Dōmeki.
Bang!
Choji Akimichi used a rolling motion, but his opponent countered with a megaton kick, resulting in a defeat!
Kiba stared in disbelief as Shikamaru and Choji were knocked down in the blink of an eye. He swallowed hard, feeling a warm sensation on his head.
"Akamaru, how can you be so spineless!"
Kiba Inuzuka lifted his beloved dog off his head and gave it a good pep talk, while simultaneously turning his eyes, now filled with renewed fighting spirit, to Dōmeki.
"Fang Over Fang!"
Meanwhile, Shino Aburame, who had quietly circled behind Dōmeki with an extremely low profile, also released her swarm of insects.
The next moment, a black hand gripped Kiba Inuzuka, which was spinning rapidly like a drill, with one hand, and the surface of that hand was even faintly red.
It's going to crack!
Kiba Inuzuka felt as if his head was being clamped by iron pincers, and he couldn't help but howl in pain.
"Kid, you like spinning around, huh? Then spin to your heart's content! Wind Release: Great Windmill Technique!"
Dōmeki amused voice sounded like a demon's whisper to Kiba.
In an instant, Kiba Inuzuka's body spun rapidly, centered on Dōmeki's feet, like a fan blade.
A sudden gust of wind arose, and the sand and fallen leaves on the ground were lifted into the air, then gathered and drawn towards the human-shaped tornado.
Not good!
Shino Aburame desperately wanted to reclaim her swarm of insects but to no avail. She could only watch helplessly as the small black insects were swept into the raging wind and instantly disappeared.
"Aaaaaah~"
"How disgusting!"
His eyes and nostrils were filled with the howling wind, and his teeth were emitting painful cries, yet he felt as if he had swallowed some tiny particles.
Then
Bang!
The tooth, rolling its eyes, struck Shino Aburame, who was too late to dodge, and she fell silent instantly.
"Tooth, Shino!"
Hinata Hyuga rushed anxiously to her two teammates, only to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that they had merely fainted.
However, she immediately tensed up again, only to see that the demon-like boy was slowly walking towards her.
Hinata felt her legs going weak, but considering her companions behind her, she still managed to tremble and assume the Gentle Fist stance.
"Young lady, I'm very interested in something you have. Could I borrow it?"
A cruel smile curved the lips of Dōmeki as he reached out towards the Byakugan girl.
After he turned around, he had already stuffed something into his arms, while Hinata Hyuga lay on the ground, her life hanging in the balance.
"How horrible! How cruel!"
Kankuro looked at the girl lying on the ground and thought of how he had been accompanying Gaara in fear every day. He felt a pang of sympathy and couldn't help but speak up.
"I won't even spare dogs! That's the kind of ruthless person I am!"
Dōmeki picked up Akamaru, but glanced at Kankuro. Amid Akamaru's wails, Hyakume flicked its little bird a few times with its finger before throwing it into Ino's arms, who was already stunned with fear.
Kankuro felt a chill run down his lower body and instinctively looked away from the equally red-haired boy.
At this moment, Kankuro, who already felt he had experienced the cruelty of the Shinobi World in Sunagakure, cried out in his heart.
"Two redheads, I really can't tell them apart!"
"Dōmeki, you..."
This was the first time Temari had felt such unfamiliarity with the red-haired boy. What had happened to the quiet and composed boy she remembered to turn out like this?
"Boring!"
Gaara looked at the group of people who had been knocked down but were unharmed, and let out a cold snort.
"I'll let you experience the monster within me, and while I'm at it, I'll kill you to prove my existence!"
Countless grains of yellow sand transformed into several giant hands, sweeping towards the Dōmeki.
Dōmeki looked at the enormous sand hand surrounding him and chuckled softly.
"A monster? I do have one between my legs, and it's always getting restless!"