Naruto: I'm Nine-Tails and My Host is Kushina

Chapter 155 - 155

One of Yagura's tails coiled tightly around Kurama, constricting him and rendering him immobile.

The other two extra tails lunged forward with monstrous force, aiming straight for Kurama's heart.

Yagura's dark red face twisted into a feral snarl, his expression one of sheer bloodlust.

This was it. Kurama would be finished.

But just as the piercing tails were about to strike their mark, they froze—suspended in midair, barely an inch from Kurama's heart.

"What?!"

Yagura's eyes widened in disbelief.

He summoned all his strength, but his tails refused to move forward.

A chilling realization set in—something had seized control. Emerging from the battlefield's haze, another set of monstrous tails coiled around Yagura's own, restraining them completely.

From the body of Kurama, these unnatural appendages had burst forth, binding the Mizukage's assault.

Not only that, but another tail slithered toward the battlefield's other threat—the hidden doctor—ensnaring him as well.

"This power... No, it can't be..."

Yagura's breath grew labored. An overwhelming sense of danger flooded his instincts.

Kurama's lips curled into a wicked grin. "What's the matter, Mizukage? Surprised?"

He let out a low chuckle. "My tails are superior to yours."

Ao's expression darkened. The elite sensory ninja clenched his fists. "Impossible..."

The surrounding Mist Shinobi exchanged uneasy glances, shock visible in their eyes.

Their Mizukage—wielder of the Three-Tails' immense power—was completely restrained by the enemy.

How was this even possible?

"Support Mizukage-sama!" Ao barked, his voice laced with urgency.

A horde of Mist Shinobi surged forward, their weapons drawn, their killing intent tangible.

"Hah! You think you can interfere?" A rough voice rang out as a figure stepped into their path.

Danzo and his two most trusted enforcers planted themselves firmly before the advancing shinobi.

"You Mist fools are underestimating me." Danzo's singular eye gleamed with cold menace.

With him stood two battle-hardened warriors—both elite in their own right.

The Mist Shinobi hesitated, but only for a moment.

"Damn it, Danzo!" Ao gritted his teeth as the clash erupted.

Danzo's trio met the Mist Shinobi in brutal combat. Blades clashed, jutsu collided, and the battlefield erupted into chaos.

Despite their numbers, the Mist forces struggled to break through. Danzo's men fought like demons, cutting down their enemies before they could even reach Yagura.

Ao's heart pounded. Kurama had already obliterated one of their strongest warriors——without breaking a sweat. The shock of that loss still lingered.

"Raiga, it's up to you now!" Ao shouted.

A figure stepped forward, lightning crackling around him.

"Tch. No need to worry so much," Raiga scoffed, brandishing the twin swords Kiba.

"Thunderstorm Slash!"

A column of lightning surged down from the heavens, striking Kurama with a deafening boom.

The battlefield was momentarily illuminated by the blinding flash of Raiga's Lightning Release. The air burned with raw energy.

As the light faded, a deep, smoldering crater lay where Kurama once stood.

Silence fell.

Then, a slow clap echoed from within the pit.

Kurama emerged, his body crackling with residual electricity. He stretched his arms, yawning.

"Ahhh... now that's a good massage. Got any more?"

Raiga's eyes widened in sheer disbelief.

The strongest attack of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen—one that could reduce even an elite Jōnin to ash—had done nothing.

"You... What the hell are you?!"

The Mist Shinobi around them froze. The reality of the situation was settling in like a creeping nightmare.

They knew the terrifying power of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen. Each member was at the level of an Elite Jōnin—some even bordering on Kage-tier.

Yet this monster shrugged off their strongest attack like it was nothing.

This level of power... it was simply inhuman.

Raiga's hands trembled.

"This bastard is a demon..."

Meanwhile, Yagura struggled against his bindings, but it was futile.

Inside him, a deep, guttural voice echoed.

"This presence... could it be...?"

Three-Tails Isobu stirred within his Jinchūriki's soul.

"Heh. Don't tell me you've forgotten me already, Isobu," Kurama sneered.

Isobu let out a low growl. "Kurama... so it really is you."

Yagura's eyes widened. "That means... this man... is a Nine-Tails Jinchūriki?!"

Only a perfect Jinchūriki could possess such overwhelming power.

But no—this was something else entirely.

Kurama wasn't just a Jinchūriki.

He was the Nine-Tails.

"It must be hard being sealed inside a weakling ninja, huh?" Kurama taunted. "So annoying when they think they can control our power."

"Join me, Isobu. Leave this pitiful shell behind. The others are waiting. Shukaku, Matatabi, even Gyūki. It's time for our kind to rise."

Isobu hesitated.

Then, he made his choice.

"Better than rotting inside this fool."

Kurama chuckled darkly. "I knew you'd say that."

A monstrous hand of raw chakra extended from Kurama's body, reaching deep into Yagura.

The Mizukage gasped, pain wracking his body as the forceful extraction began.

"N-No... I won't... allow this..."

But his protests were useless.

The Three-Tails complied with Kurama's pull, willingly breaking free from its host.

Yagura convulsed violently, blood spewing from his mouth.

Ao's heart sank.

He could feel it.

The immense chakra of the Three-Tails was leaving Mizukage-sama's body.

"Everyone, stop him!"

The Mist Shinobi threw themselves forward, breaking past Danzo's defenses in sheer desperation.

Kurama merely smirked. "How eager you are to die."

"Sand Tsunami."

A tidal wave of golden sand burst forth, swallowing the advancing shinobi whole. Their screams were drowned beneath the suffocating avalanche.

The pressure intensified.

Blood seeped from the cracks in the sand.

Ao's face turned pale.

Yagura, meanwhile, struggled for breath. His vision blurred as the last remnants of the Three-Tails were stripped away.

The Mizukage's body collapsed.

Lifeless.

A silence, thick and suffocating, blanketed the battlefield.

"Mizukage-sama!"

The cries of the Mist Shinobi echoed through the air, but their leader was gone.

Kurama stepped over Yagura's corpse, his crimson eyes gleaming.

He turned to his new brother-in-arms.

"Welcome back, Isobu. Let's get to work."

The war had only just begun.

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