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

"It turns out it's her!"

What appeared before Kurama was a woman clad in a short blue skirt, her long chestnut hair flowing down to her waist.

Fair-skinned, beautiful, with legs for days, luscious red lips, gleaming white teeth, and curves that could challenge the laws of physics—she was quite the sight.

Almost a match for Tsunade. Almost.

While she still had a bit of growth left to match Tsunade's legendary proportions, Kurama couldn't help but appreciate the progress. At her age, this was more than impressive.

Being so close to the sea, the people of the Land of Water had access to plentiful seafood, and the nutrition clearly worked wonders.

Terumi Mei, who was around the same age as Kakashi, was far more alluring than the petite and sweet Rin ever was. She carried herself with a sultry grace that Rin never could.

"Oh-ho, so it's Terumi Mei of the Mist," Kurama said, interest sparking in his eyes.

"Who are you to invade Mist's territory?"

"Does it matter who I am? What matters is… I've got a soft spot for beautiful women."

Kurama's sly grin was the very definition of audacity.

"Lady Terumi Mei, be careful! He's Uchiha. Mangekyō Sharingan user!" one of the Jōnin shouted.

Seeing their fallen comrades sprawled across the ground, Terumi Mei tensed. Mangekyō Sharingan—damn it.

So, he's another one of those smug Uchiha bastards who thinks a fancy pair of eyes makes him untouchable.

They think they can walk into Mist, throw their weight around, and leave like it's a vacation home.

Terumi Mei stared at Kurama, purposefully focusing just below his eyes to avoid genjutsu. Her chakra flared. She was pissed.

"Terumi Mei, since you're easy on the eyes, I won't make this harder than it has to be. Just bring me the Six Tails Jinchūriki, and I'll be on my way."

"You arrogant prick! How dare you talk to Lady Terumi Mei like that! Everyone, eyes down, attack!"

Jealous Mist ninjas had had enough. The nerve of this guy. Flirting with the future Mizukage of Mist like she was a barmaid.

A barrage of Water Release: Water Dragon Bullets exploded toward Kurama. Dozens of explosive tags, kunai, and shuriken followed in a coordinated volley.

BOOM!

The entire Mist trembled with the force.

Screams echoed. Blood hit the ground.

But it wasn't Kurama's.

All of the Mist attacks had been effortlessly deflected. And those who tried to attack were now airborne, blood spraying from their mouths.

They hadn't even seen him move.

Kurama clapped his hands lazily, a mocking grin on his face.

"I told you. Just bring me the Six Tails kid. Why make me work for it?"

Terumi Mei's face flushed with rage.

She'd never been humiliated like this. Not in public. Not as a candidate for Mizukage. And especially not by a flirtatious, cocky bastard with crimson eyes.

"Water Style: Water Dragon Bullet Technique!"

Her hands blurred through hand signs, and a monstrous dragon of water burst from the mist behind her, roaring toward Kurama.

Kurama formed a dense, swirling orb of chakra in his palm. With a flick, the Rasengan collided with the dragon.

BOOM!

The dragon shattered into a million glittering droplets. A wave of cold rain splashed over the battlefield, soaking Mist's forces.

"This bastard… no hand signs? What is this freak?"

Terumi Mei grit her teeth. She wasn't done yet.

"Everyone! On me! We're taking him down!"

"DOWN WITH THE INTRUDER!"

"DOWN WITH THE INTRUDER!"

Chanting like soldiers going to war, they charged.

Terumi Mei completed another jutsu. This time, she sprayed a glowing, bubbling liquid from her mouth.

Kurama blinked, momentarily distracted.

"She spits? Heh… now that's a talent. Wonder what else that mouth can do."

His grin widened.

"There's the opening!" Terumi Mei's eyes flared.

"Lava Release: Melting Apparition Technique!"

The highly corrosive lava surged toward him, threatening to dissolve even the sturdiest defense. In the original records, this jutsu even melted through Susanoo.

But just before it could reach him…

FWOOSH.

A thick wall of golden-brown sand erupted from the ground, swallowing the molten lava.

"What the hell?! Sand?! Why is there sand in the Mist?"

Terumi Mei's pupils contracted.

"This guy… he's Uchiha. Why can he use Sand Release?"

But before she could piece it together, the lava blasted through the sand… only to be slapped aside by a dark red chakra arm.

The ground quaked from the impact.

Kurama cackled.

"You've got a lot of toys, don't you?"

Terumi Mei stumbled back.

"That chakra… it's not normal."

From the chakra arm alone, she could feel the violent, beastly energy. This wasn't just any chakra. It was Tailed Beast chakra.

Kurama smirked and gave her a wink.

"Come on, babe. Got any more tricks up that sleeve—or just in that mouth of yours?"

"You damn pervert!"

No one dared talk to Terumi Mei like this in Kirigakure.

No one.

Except apparently, this smug Uchiha bastard.

Three massive, dark red chakra tails surged behind Kurama.

Terumi Mei's jaw tensed. That feeling…

"Wait. This… This is Three Tails chakra!"

A seasoned Mist Jōnin shouted, "Lady Terumi Mei! That's the chakra zone of Isobu—the Three Tails! It's the same as Lord Yagura's!"

The color drained from Terumi Mei's face.

It made sense now. This chakra felt eerily familiar… because it was.

Isobu. The same Tailed Beast that once resided in their Fourth Mizukage, Yagura.

"You… You killed Lord Yagura!"

Kurama shrugged.

"What, Yagura? Nah. That was Danzo's mess. I just came for Isobu's chakra."

He conveniently tossed the blame to the late Danzo Shimura. He was dead. What's one more crime pinned on him?

The Mist ninjas boiled with rage.

Not only had their Mizukage fallen to Konoha's darkness, but now their village was being trampled by one of Danzo's successors?

Unforgivable.

Terumi Mei, trembling with fury, spat a powerful stream of water, unleashing a high-pressure water lance.

But before it could land—

ZZZTTTTT!

Electricity crackled.

Kurama's entire body lit up in brilliant lightning.

Lightning Release Chakra Mode.

The same as the Third Raikage—but Kurama's version was stronger. Faster.

The water splashed against his body and sizzled, the current surging outward.

"AAAAHH!"

Screams erupted as Mist Shinobi were electrocuted on the spot.

Their bodies convulsed, hair stood on end, and a sickening burning stench filled the air.

"Shit… His Lightning Style is infused into his entire body!"

Terumi Mei stared, utterly dumbfounded.

This man wielded the Three Tails, mastered Lightning Style, used Sand Release like a Kazekage, and bore the Mangekyō Sharingan.

What kind of monster was this?

Kurama stood in the center of the chaos, grinning ear to ear.

He wasn't even trying yet.

And Mist was falling apart.

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