Kurama's words froze the smile on Orochimaru's face.
This little fox wasn't a Ninja Beast. He was a damn bluff-busting beast, wasn't he?
The little act Orochimaru had just put on in front of Shikamaru had been mercilessly exposed by Kurama.
Watching Kurama leave, Orochimaru turned back and was surprised to find that Shikamaru still wore that respectful, smiling expression, as though Kurama's words had not affected him in the slightest.
"Advisor Orochimaru, let's continue discussing the topic from earlier. I have another idea, though I'm not sure whether it's feasible." Shikamaru smiled as he asked for Orochimaru's advice.
Orochimaru was deeply pleased by Shikamaru's attitude. Unlike that Kirigakure fellow—someone who hauled manure would always just be a manure hauler. Compared to a broad-minded farm manager like Shikamaru, his vision was far too narrow. No wonder all he could do was haul manure.
Thinking of Zabuza, Orochimaru gave a soft snort and said, "Manager Nara, feel free to share whatever ideas you have. Ideas need to collide. Only through collision can new sparks arise."
Kurama rode Goat along the mountain path of the Back Mountain.
Before long, Goat carried Kurama to the waterfall area, where the rushing sound of water filled the entire space.
Kurama looked toward the center of the pool. Naruto was still cultivating just as he had yesterday, but the feeling he gave off was different.
It was a change in aura and temperament.
After watching for a while, Kurama seemed to think of something and quickly urged Goat back.
By the time he returned to the living quarters at the Breeding Farm, Sasuke was nearly awake. Kurama had barely entered the house when he saw Sasuke push open the door and come out.
Looking at Kurama, he asked out of habit, "Kurama, is breakfast ready?"
Kurama