Chapter 40: The Land Of Loot - 3

Chapter 40: The Land Of Loot - 3

For a moment, neither spoke. Daiki because he couldn't actually muster the the willpower to at the moment, and Isobu because the giant shelled Bijuu seemed to be examining him.

The one to break the silence, was the turtle.

"Human, how do you know my name?" Isobu spoke, the Bijuu's voice was distinctly male, with a calm bass timber to it, it echoed powerfully, yet was not booming.

Daiki opened and closed his mouth, floundering for a moment, before gritting his teeth, what was the point of being one with the grind if he was going to bitch out at a critical moment like this?

"Through some bad luck that worked out well for me," Daiki soldiered on, "I'll be blunt, you and your siblings, the other Bijuu, are in danger."

The only reaction Isobu gave to his words was one single, slow, languished blink, "Is that so?" the Bijuu responded simply, "And how does this change anything? We are always in danger, you humans are always chasing us, sealing us away for your own benefit. The fact you know I am here, is a threat in of itself to me."

Well...he wasn't wrong.

"You're not wrong," Daiki said as such, "But, this goes beyond even that. I'll be straight with you big guy, I've saw the future and what's going to happen in the next few years. It isn't pretty, I came looking for you because I need your help and you need mine."

"Not an unheard of power," Isobu inclined his head slightly in a nod, "But tell me, how does this pertain to a danger to me? A few years, a few decades, it makes little difference to me, another shibobi war perhaps? Shall I be caught and sealed again?"

"...You're remarkably blase about the thought of being sealed inside a Jinchuuriki again." he couldn't help but point out.

Isobu tilted his head to the side slightly, "Should I not be?" he asked, "In the end, whatever human I'm sealed in to will die at some point, and I'll be sealed again, or get a chance to escape, either way, humans come and go, but we Bijuu always come back." The roots of this story extend from novell bìn origin.

Daiki grimaced, "...Yeah, that's kind of the thing," he began, "If things don't go in a specific way in the future, which only happens because of a lot of luck, none of you will come back, all that will remain of you is the Juubi."

Isobu's one single eye that had been gazing down at him calmly, almost boredly, flew wide open in shock.

"...What? How? That is impossible!" Isobu's cool was completely lost.

Daiki swallowed, even just a narrow of this guys eye was terrifying, no killing intent needed, "Not if someone like Madara Uchiha has the Rinnegan and can summon the Gedo Mazo." he refuted.

Isobu froze completely, "The...The Rinnegan, just like father?" the huge shelled bijuu trembled in place, and Daiki bore witness to his trio of enormous armoured tails jerking back and forth in the water in clear agitation, such a simple gesture, creating thick roiling waves in the lake surface.

"Madara Uchiha passed on his Rinnegan when he died to an Uzumaki child to use as a pawn and has had a subordinate manipulating things in the background," Daiki pushed on, "You should know him well, he was mind controlling your former host, Yagura."

"...Yes...him, I remember him, but why, I don't understand what the point of that was now that you have told me this," Isobu murmured, confused, "If their plan is to bring back the Juubi, why not just capture me then?"

Daiki uncrossed his arms and thrust a hand out to point up at the towering bijuu who's head hovered over fifty feet above him, despite him being atop a cliff that was over two hundred and fifty feet high, "I'll put my life in your hands and go right down this path with you at my side," he declared, "And together, if my plans work out nicely, we'll get strong enough through the grind to be able to slap that pansy ass Juubi around even if it did get revived!"

Isobu gave him a languid stare, "...You're an odd little human aren't you?"

"At least I don't rap," Daiki snorted, "Your brother Gyuki has to deal with that."

Isobu shook his massive head, "It's been a long time since I spoke with a human that did not consider me a monster," the giant turle mused, almost nostalgically, before looking Daiki in the eye, "Very well, what you speak of, is far too private knowledge for you to have just come across it, especially with how easily you speak our names. I'll lend you my aid, now tell me human, you know my name, but what is yours?"

Daiki jabbed a finger against his chest, "The name is Daiki, Daiki Yurei, it means Shining Spirit, a name fit for a guy like me and my dedication to the grind!" he boldly introduced himself, "Pleasure to have you on board buddy!"

"Daiki, a good name indeed," Isobu nodded, "But, are you not forgetting something?"

"No, I don't think so," Daiki blinked, "What do you mean?" he asked, confused.

Isobu sighed, "A bit too gung ho perhaps," he mused, "What I mean is, how do you plan on sealing me inside you? You seem to have come alone after all."

"Oh, I've already taken care of that," Daiki shrugged the question off, reaching down and grasping his shirt at the base, before pulling it up and over his head, leaving his muscular torso bare, and exposing the four rectangular black ink blocks, spread about each corner leading to the centre of his chest, "I've already learned a strong enough seal to hold you, so you ready?"

He was eager and excited to get this show on the road.

Isobu blinked, "You are skilled in the sealing arts? Enough to seal one such as I at your age? Interesting," Isobu hummed, before chuckling, "Very well, show me your skill Daiki, I am ready."

"Alright, brace yourself then!" Daiki warned, bringing his hands up and clasping them into a Ram seal, focusing his chakra and flowing it through the seal on his chest.

Sealing characters spread out from the tops of the ink blocks, forming a spiderweb like patter on the centre of his chest, just like Fu, before suddenly, lighting up brightly with chakra and the characters began to form up and out of his chest, reaching into the thin air in the dozens, forming what looked liked inky black chains made of up conjoined sealing symbols and lashing out through the air like striking serpents, growing and expanding to massive sizes.

They wrapped around the massive Bijuu a moment later, and despite Isobu's epic size, the turtle was lifted up into the air as if he were a feather.

Though, of course Daiki only knew it happened like this, because Isobu allowed it, if he wanted, he could break free from these fuinjutsu chains as easy as breathing.

Isobu was dragged through the hair headfirst, making contact with Daiki and moments later, submerging into the seal inscribed on his chest.

As soon as Isobu disappeared completely, Daiki felt something click into place and a connection form between the seal and his chakra network, and he collapsed on his backside, panting in exhaustion.

"....Shit that used up a ton of chakra..." he gasped, and realised he was sweating quite intensely.