Magnet Release: Rasengan!
It was a technique that fused Shukaku's Magnet Release with the Rasengan, granting it a powerful sealing effect.
When Karura witnessed this, her heart trembled.
So this was the power of the One-Tailed Beast, Shukaku?
No wonder it felt so familiar.
A chilling thought crept into her mind. The mysterious death of Sunagakure's last Jinchūriki, just a few years ago—could it have been her doing?
The woman standing before her now...
Could she be the one who stole the Tailed Beast from Bunpuku's body?
It was the only explanation.
Otherwise, how could she wield Shukaku's power?
"You damn Konoha Shinobi... filthy predators."
Karura cursed inwardly.
She had conveniently forgotten that in this war, it was the Sand Shinobi who had been the aggressors.
"It was you! You killed our Jinchūriki!"
Karura's voice was sharp with rage as she glared at Kushina Uzumaki.
But Kushina ignored her.
Instead, she closed her eyes, her consciousness slipping into the sealed space within her.
A mont later, a shift occurred. The battle-hardened warrior, hidden within Kushina's mind, briefly took control, swiftly subduing Karura before retreating. He wanted to see what Kushina would do next.
Kushina returned to the sealed space, facing her own Tailed Beast with a smile.
"Kurama, thanks a lot. Now, let's see how I handle this cute little Sand kunoichi."
Kill their Jinchūriki? Kushina scoffed at the accusation.
"Little sister, that old Jinchūriki of yours was imprisoned his whole life. Is that how you Sand Shinobi treat your own?"
"All he wanted was to see the world beyond his walls. Was that such a cri?"
"You..."
Karura had no words to counter her.
It was true. When the Sand Shinobi had found Bunpuku's body, there had been no wounds. No signs of battle.
Had he... given up Shukaku voluntarily?
Karura's mind spun.
She had always opposed Sunagakure's treatnt of their Jinchūriki. But back then, her voice had not carried enough weight to make a difference.
The village had agreed that the One-Tail's power should be controlled through absolute confinent.
There had been nothing she could do about it.
But now—this Konoha kunoichi had taken their Tailed Beast, right under their noses.
It was unthinkable.
She knew better than anyone what Shukaku ant to Sunagakure.
The One-Tail had resided in the Land of Wind for generations, its chakra shaping the very people who lived there. It was the reason Magnet Release and Sand Manipulation had beco so prominent among their Shinobi.
For centuries, Sunagakure had refined its abilities based on Shukaku's presence.
And when it ca to controlling sand, Shukaku was the absolute master.
"Little sister," Kushina grinned, tilting her head mockingly. "I've caught you now."
Karura lifted her chin defiantly.
"Hmph! Kill if you want! But don't expect to talk."
Kushina let out a teasing sigh.
"Such a sha. You're pretty cute, but I prefer long, straight black hair over short hair."
Karura froze.
What?
Why was this woman suddenly comnting on her appearance?!
What did her hair have to do with anything?
Kushina continued, looking her up and down with an exaggerated expression of pity.
"Tsk, tsk. And your figure isn't all that impressive, either. You say you're the princess of Sunagakure? You look more like Princess Flat-chest to ."
Karura's entire body burned with humiliation.
No one had ever spoken to her like this before!
Her face flushed red with anger, then blue with mortification.
If anyone in Sunagakure had dared, they would have been executed on the spot.
But here she was—at the rcy of a grinning red-haired devil.
At that mont, two more Kunoichi joined the scene.
Mikoto Uchiha and Hikari Hyuga.
Hikari, mimicking Kushina, crossed her arms and smirked.
"You can run, but you can't escape!"
Karura's blood boiled.
These Konoha kunoichi—what the hell did they want from her?
"What do you plan to do?!" she demanded.
Kushina turned to her companions. "Mikoto, Hikari, what should we do?"
The two kunoichi exchanged looks, then shrugged.
"Kushina, what do you want to do?"
A mischievous smile spread across Kushina's face.
Karura stiffened.
That smile... it sent a chill down her spine.
"What am I going to do?" Kushina repeated. "Oh, nothing much. Just a little... torture."
Torture?
Karura's resolve hardened. If they expected her to beg for rcy, they were mistaken.
She had already resigned herself to death.
But then... Kushina did sothing completely unexpected.
She walked around Karura, took a handful of her own long red hair, and brought it to her nose, inhaling deeply.
The gesture was bizarre—intimate yet unsettling.
Karura clenched her fists.
"What the hell are they playing at? If you want to kill , then kill already!"
That was Karura's only thought at that mont.
Then, Kushina's sly smirk returned.
"Sister Sand Shinobi, what a pity. If the three of us were n... well, you would've been executed by now."
Then—she struck.
Her hands darted forward, fingers dancing over Karura's sides, her armpits—
Tickling.
Karura's entire body spasd.
No.
No way.
She would not...
She bit her lip, muscles tensing, refusing to laugh.
But Kushina was ruthless.
Her fingers moved with an almost supernatural precision, targeting every sensitive spot.
"Ahahaha—!"
The laughter tore from Karura's throat despite her best efforts to suppress it.
It was elegant at first—then feral.
Her expression twisted, eyes glistening with unshed tears.
Kushina did not let up.
Her fingers danced up and down Karura's sides, over her ribs, even down to her knees.
Karura thrashed, breathless.
By the ti Kushina finally relented, Karura was gasping for air, her entire body trembling with exhaustion.
She didn't even have the strength to call Kushina a bastard anymore.
Mikoto and Hikari had watched the entire ordeal in stunned silence.
"...That was... not what I expected," Mikoto muttered.
"I thought we were going to carve up her face," Hikari added.
Instead... tickling?
Yet, sohow, it had been far more effective.
Karura was utterly drained.
Kushina bead with satisfaction.
"Well? Have you seen my terror now?"
Karura, still catching her breath, glared weakly.
"Bastard... Red-Hot Habanero... You should have just killed ..."
"Oh? Still talking back? Want to go for round two?"
Kushina wiggled her fingers nacingly.
Karura snapped her mouth shut.
Her voice softened.
"...What do you want?"
Kushina smirked.
"Simple. Sunagakure withdraws from this war."
Karura's eyes darkened.
"Never. Even if I agreed, my village would not."
Her voice was unwavering.
Sunagakure... would never retreat
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