Chapter 41: The Land Of Loot - 4

Chapter 41: The Land Of Loot - 4

While he was incredibly low on chakra from the sealing, Daiki thankfully had a backup plan that could work as a tip-me-up.

The clone he had created to switch with him in case things went south. By dispelling it, he regained a full half of his total chakra capacity.

"Ah, that's better." he groaned in relief.

He just sat there for a moment, before erupting into stunned laughter. This was insane, he couldn't believe it had actually all worked out for him. Sure, he'd hyped himself up and told himself it would all work out.

But, there was that prickle of doubt that ate away at his thoughts at the back of his mind. This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.

And odd as it was, even though he'd just sealed the Sanbi himself into his chest, Daiki didn't really feel anything different.

Like, since it was completely new to him, he could feel the connection between himself, his chakra and the contents of within the seal on his chest, but beyond that, he didn't really well..feel all that different.

Actually, wait.

As he focused on his chakra...he noticed. It felt, a bit different. In a way he couldn't really describe. Not stronger in anyway..and...hmmm...

'It's regenerating quicker already?' he realised with a start as he focused on it.

That was good, really good actually. He hadn't really had a frame of reference beyond Obito and Madara becoming Jinchuuriki to guess on how long it would be before the benefits package of being a Jinchuuriki showed up.

'It would usually take longer than this actually,' the voice of Isobu suddenly echoed in his mind, making Daiki jump with a yelp, 'I'm used to this now though, so I know how it works, I'm just actively helping you.'

That did bring up a question. What the hell even were the Rashomon summons? Hashirama could summon them, as could Orochimaru and one of the Sound Four, the one with the faggy lipstick.

'They're creatures from hell actually,' Isobu helpfully supplied, 'They escaped some time in the past, quite annoying fellows, I believe the Uzumaki clan dealt with them by sealing them into doors.'

Huh, interesting. Also amusing that Hashirama Senju literally had a contract with what amounted to doors possessed by demons.

Also, funny, the Uzumaki clan just didn't give a shit man.

Isobu snorted.

Resisting the urge to laugh in amusement, Daiki changed the subject, 'So you've got a look at my plans then?' he asked.

'Yes, Raiga Kurosaki and this Ranmaru boy,' Isobu hummed, 'They shouldn't be a problem.'

Well, that was good to know, really good to know. He more was thinking about the fact that he was going to be killing a child and taking his eyes to get stronger, he'd long since come to terms with the fact that he would be doing it and comforted himself with the fact that Ranmaru may have pulled a heel face turn in the end, but he in the beginning, was all too happy to help Raiga murder innocents.

'You are a child as well, you understand?' Isobu pointed out, 'Killing, is killing in the end, no matter the age of the victim. And I have killed much younger children before. Just a hundred years ago, children not even half this boys age were fighting on the battlefield, killing, looting, scores of youngster humans have attacked me, I killed them all the same.'

Daiki nodded, he quite agreed actually. He said nothing more and let the topic drop with that.

He moved on, 'Right, then will it be alright to try out using your chakra right now then?' he asked, 'I want to get a feel for it.'

'That should be fine, I've got a feel for the signature of your chakra to match mine to it.' Isobu agreed.

A second later, he felt a massive surge of chakra spread out from the seal into his chakra coils, and his vision was tinted red as thick, tangible chakra began to bubble out of his tenketsu forming into a roiling cloak, a single thick and heavy shrimp-like tail forming behind him.