Ryu's student and nephew was elected as his successor before he was gravely ill. After Ryu escaped from me and misery, the beautiful young man became my new Kazekage. People deliberately called him Sandaime Sama or Kazekage Sama, although he preferred to be called as Tsubame. Two month after his Inauguration Ceremony, Sandaime finally gave up correcting what he was called. Only some of his best friends would still call him Tsubame in private environment.
Sandaime Kazekage was elected because he was the strongest and a blood relative of Ryu. It was very irony, Sandaime really had a rough student-teacher relationship with Ryu. He strongly opposed what his teacher had done on his cousin. This talented and wild child used his magnetic chakra to manipulate powered iron so that his junchuriki cousin would feel at least there was someone as "weird" as himself.
Tsubame always tried to save his cousin with Life-long Friendship. However, when my poor junchuriki knew the villagers praised his cousin as a GENIUS and still despised him as a MONSTER, the friendship crashed brutally. My poor junchuriki broke almost every bone in Tsubame's body under great rage surged from jealousy, feeling of unjust and betray. After he awaked for the rage surge and found out his only friend was dying because of him, he sunk in self-hatred. At the full moon night after that incident, my lonely junchuriki surrendered himself to the monster in order to ravager the world that turn him into a monster.
Sandaime never formed a strong bond with me. I thought I was only an obligation or a burden to him. That might be the reason why he could not hear my voice and I could not see my image in his eyes. He did not love me but he had done his obligation. He led me through a war with enough war spoils from other countries and acceptable damage. I had to agree he was a charming leader, even he loved skipping council meetings and flirting his female secretaries with harmless jokes during office hour. His military and politic talents saved him for the seniors' naggings, even though all the old men in the council were afraid he would drown in alcohols or suffocated in women's soft chest. To the old men in the council, as long as Sandaime did not lose his brain on his official duties, everything else were tolerable.
I was glad Sandaime was a happy man, even he never loved me. I felt a little bit lonely when he was my Kazekage. Still, I was glad my Kazekage was not in pain because of me.
May be I am an ominous creature as dangerous as Shukaku. Only the one not in love with me would spear for a misery fate.
So, why should I exist? Why did my Akuira create me?
At that time, I used to talk to myself a lot. From an unknown point, I concluded I am a much evil power than Shukaku. The supporting evidence was Sandaime, who never loved me and had a cheerful life.
Sandaime spent most of his short life in laughing, making others laughs, drinking and flirting young girls. In the five years before his short life end, Sandaime changed most of his chaos personal life for a young child. The child is called Sasori, the only grandson of Chiyo, my first female genin after my psychical shell constructed.
At first, I did not know why Sandaime treated Sasori specially. I understood him after I looked into Sasori's eyes. This young boy with flame colored hair had a pair of lifeless eyes, which are as beautiful as glass, and as cold as glass. Sasori had eyes terrible similar to my sapphire-eyed jinchuriki, Sandaime's cousin died prematurely, had. Sandaime seemed to be expressing his love on his tragic cousin to Sasori. Still, I could never confirm my hypothesis because Sandaime could not see me, feel me or hear me.
I just did not get to know how and when Sandaime and Sasori's pure mentor-mentee relationship twisted into a heartless murder. Sasori was a troublesome and spoiled child. He disappeared from my detecting range at the night when Sandaime asked him if he was related to several missing shinobi cases took place in my psychical shell (I knew he did half of these cases).
Years later, Sandaime's flamed hair mentee came back to my psychical shell. He had found out the way to weaken the magnetic property of iron sand Sandaime used. He tricked his mentor to form an iron shield sphere, then he over heat part of the shield. After some of the iron sand lost its magnetic power and crumbled away, Sasori sent in poisonous gas.
I could not do anything to stop Sasori for taking away paralyzed Sandaime. I could only watch the young flamed hair teenager kissed his mentor's pale lip and told him:
Sandaime sensei, I will help you reach an everlasting beauty. You will be my greatest artwork. Sorry for letting you wait these years.
At that deadly night, the flame hair creature named Sasori already had had a pair of beautiful cold glass eyes. Although he was not a human anymore, I would still feel something called desire was burning in its wooden framework. I watched the artistic creature carefully carried Sandaime way. He sometimes used his cold wooden lip touch my Kazekage's sweating forehead.
I shouted. No human heard my heart-broken scream.
I grabbed. My hands pass right through the artistic puppet's torso.
My Kazekage struggled with his heartless mentee many times. Every time he struggled, the artistic creature killed a passer-by, who had no idea about the struggle in the darkness. He melt the passer-by with a strange liquid to make sure there were not a thing left for those lives. After the creature killed a couple, a men carrying his pregnant wife on the way to the hospital, my Kazekage suffered a terrible mental meltdown. The beautiful creature preformed a Caesarean section on the wife's lifeless body. He held the child in front of his mentor and asked:
Sensei, do you want this child die?
I did not see Sandaime until the day when Chiyo destroy her own grandson or a puppet possessed her grandson's image.
What is wrong on the earth! I thought I was the one led to the horrible ending of my Kazekages but Sasori destroyed the evidence I used to persuade myself.
It was the first time I tasted the bitterness of hatred. I wanted that creature forever be manipulated since he made himself a puppet.
But … when and what twisted Sasori into is heartless creature?
His parents died to protect me. So, I killed my Kazekage again.
What an ominous creature I am! I remembered I was created to give a more peaceful living environment for the desert shinobi tribes. But why do the human living inside my shell murder each other or kill the human living outside my shell?
I was emotionally tried. I heard a sharp siren torn this silent but deadly night, someone found out something was not right in my psychical shell. I stared at the shinobi scrambling to their meeting points. They waited in frozen desert night, their Kazekage never showed himself on the speech stage set at the Kazekage Mansion.
At the moment that blood red sun crawl out from the desert, I felt my heart jumped faster than it should be. I felt my body burning but my heart frozen. I passed out into blackness as the same time my shinobi panicked.
Is it the time?