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

A hot flame rolled out.

Tsunade frowned and thought to herself.

That idiot Jiraiya... it's been years, and he's still so powerful?

But can he beat Kurama?

Impossible.

A hundred Jiraiya wouldn't stand a chance against Kurama.

Tsunade was absolutely confident about Kurama.

Even her own grandfather, the God of Shinobi, Senju Hashirama, if he were alive—Tsunade believed even he would only last a little longer before getting torn apart by Kurama.

Because this wasn't just the Nine-Tails anymore.

Kurama had absorbed the chakra of all the other Tailed Beasts.

Everyone thought Konoha was capturing the Tailed Beasts.

But no—Kurama, the demon king, had been the one absorbing them.

And as Hokage, Tsunade had let the village take the blame.

RUMBLE.

The scorching flame lit the entire sky blood-red.

Suddenly—a wall of yellow sand surged up, blocking the flames.

Sand was incredibly resistant to fire. In some ways, it was even more convenient than Water Release.

Because Jiraiya's Fire Style wasn't just flames—it was laced with oil!

Fighting Kurama reminded Jiraiya of his battles with the Sand Village.

"Tch... what a strange ability. Since when does Konoha have shinobi who control sand?"

Jiraiya was intrigued.

This sand manipulation—it was obviously Shukaku's chakra.

SWISH SWISH SWISH—

A massive wave of sand rushed at Jiraiya.

Like a living tsunami, the sand closed in from all directions.

"Ninjutsu—Needle Jizō!"

Jiraiya hardened his long silver hair, which instantly wrapped around his body like a spiky cocoon.

High above in the sky, Kurama smirked.

"Sand Waterfall Funeral."

CRACK. CRACK.

The sand's pressure skyrocketed.

Suddenly, silver needles burst out from the sand in every direction.

WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH—

The sand layer surrounding Jiraiya was torn apart like paper.

He stepped out, hair disheveled but mostly unharmed.

Jiraiya narrowed his eyes.

"This guy is ridiculously strong."

Kurama smiled faintly.

As expected of one of the Legendary Sannin. He could at least put on a decent show.

Kurama hadn't even used a serious move yet. He just wanted to play.

Jiraiya retracted his hair.

If it wasn't for that technique, he'd have been a bloody pulp.

"This bastard's not pulling his punches."

What Jiraiya didn't know was that Kurama had actually gone easy on him.

The sand around them dissipated as Kurama slowly floated down to the ground.

"Messy Hair Lion's Mane Technique!"

SWISH!

Jiraiya's hair shot out wildly, whipping toward Kurama.

BOOM.

A dull impact echoed.

Jiraiya's eyes went wide with disbelief.

Kurama's entire body had turned deep crimson, and behind him, four thick tails waved violently.

He looked like a miniature Nine-Tails.

"This... this is the Tailed Beast Cloak. Is this bastard the Nine-Tails' Jinchūriki?!"

Jiraiya finally understood.

The last person to contain the Nine-Tails was Uzumaki Mito—the First Hokage's wife.

After her death, no one—not even Jiraiya—knew who the next Jinchūriki was.

That secret had been locked down by the Third Hokage's administration tighter than a toad's ass.

Only the highest-ranking Konoha elders and the current Fifth Hokage, Tsunade, probably knew the truth.

And now, the Jinchūriki stood right in front of him.

No ceremony. No honor. Just a straight-up, demon-charged smackdown.

"Four tails..." Jiraiya muttered.

Could this guy really have mastered all of Kurama's power?

Back when Naruto hit the Four-Tails mode, Jiraiya nearly died.

And that was when Naruto only had half of Kurama sealed inside.

This guy? Full Kurama. And he was totally conscious.

Kurama grinned.

He wanted to see how long this so-called Legendary Sannin could last.

"Ninja Art: Toad Mouth Bind!"

Jiraiya wasn't messing around anymore.

He summoned the stomach of the Great Toad of Mount Myōboku—the esophagus of a giant toad that swallowed enemies into living walls.

This was both offense and defense.

Jiraiya smirked. "Kid, no one's ever escaped this jutsu."

Flag detected.

Kurama didn't hesitate.

He inhaled, gathering a dense orb of red and blue chakra at his mouth.

A Tailed Beast Bomb.

BOOOOOOM!

The explosion shattered the toad's esophagus walls.

Jiraiya's entire face was scorched black, and his silver hair stuck straight up like a pissed-off porcupine.

Kurama's four tails swayed joyfully like he just popped a party cracker.

Jiraiya groaned.

"No one escapes it, huh? Damn brat's got no chill."

"Fire Style: Toad Oil Flame Bullet!"

"Earth Style: Swamp of the Underworld!"

"Wind Style: Great Breakthrough!"

Jiraiya launched a barrage of high-level ninjutsu.

Completely ineffective.

Even Orochimaru's Kusanagi Blade couldn't pierce the Tailed Beast Cloak—let alone elemental jutsu.

Kurama just walked through the attacks like a ghost.

And he was fast—too fast.

He closed the distance in a blink.

"Shit, too fast!"

BAM!

A heavy punch landed square on Jiraiya's chest.

The force distorted his face.

His body was sent flying like a ragdoll, crashing through over a dozen trees before slamming into a giant boulder, leaving a crater.

PUFF.

A fountain of blood erupted from Jiraiya's mouth.

In a typical ninja fight, the guy would rise and launch a counterattack.

Too bad—Kurama wasn't a typical ninja.

A massive chakra arm extended instantly, catching up to Jiraiya.

Kurama stomped on his chest.

Then unleashed a flurry of punches.

"ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!"

JoJo intensifies.

Jiraiya was absolutely wrecked.

No dignity. No mercy.

His face was a mess of bruises and blood.

After what felt like an eternity, he shakily raised a trembling hand and coughed:

"Wait, wait—bro, I give up. I surrender. Uncle. Mercy."

Kurama finally stopped.

Jiraiya let out a weak sigh of relief.

If that had gone on for another minute, he'd have been six feet under.

What he didn't know was Kurama had been holding back the whole time.

Otherwise, he'd be dead meat.

Jiraiya groaned. "So this is the power of the full Nine-Tails... terrifying."

He hadn't expected Kurama to stay conscious and rational in Four-Tails mode.

Controlling that kind of power? Even Mito-Sama had lost control at Four Tails.

Tsunade, standing off to the side, couldn't help but chuckle.

This was the first time she'd seen Jiraiya beaten this badly.

Even when they fought Hanzo of the Salamander, Jiraiya didn't get wrecked like this.

Kurama dusted off his palms and walked back toward Tsunade.

He knew Jiraiya still had some cards he hadn't played.

Like summoning Gamabunta.

Or activating Sage Mode.

But Jiraiya needed time—he had to remain still to charge up Sage Mode.

And Kurama wasn't about to let that happen.

In the original battle with Pain, Jiraiya had relied on the toads restraining the enemy and the terrain of the Hidden Rain Village.

Here? No such luck.

Even if Jiraiya somehow summoned the entire Myōboku frog family and achieved Sage Mode...

It wouldn't matter.

Because he was already Kurama's personal punching bag.

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