"Come on, you were a perfectly good fighter. How did you turn into a healer?"
Yoru wanted to say that to Itachi, but decided against it after thinking it over.
No matter how strong this Yata Garasu was in battle, as long as it could improve Itachi's physical condition, it was worth it.
His original plan had been to take Itachi across the seas in search of renowned doctors and get him a full physical examination.
Yoru did not want his Second Brother to die young.
But now, it seemed unnecessary.
"Devil Fruit abilities need to be developed through practice. Take your time and figure it out yourself later."
Yoru nodded at Itachi in satisfaction, then looked at the others. "What about you?"
Inabi had recovered by now. Ignoring the taste in his mouth for the moment, he tensed his entire body.
Mmm... mmm...
Inabi clenched every muscle and balled his fists, as if trying to force the ability out of his body.
"Are you taking a dump? You've been grunting forever, and nothing's happened."
His friend Tekka could not stand watching anymore and shoved Inabi's shoulder.
"Uh, this? I can't feel any special ability."
Inabi looked at his hands, then lowered his head to inspect his body. Nothing had changed.
He turned to Itachi and asked directly, "Itachi, what does it feel like to use your ability?"
"Well, there's no particular feeling. There's just a kind of energy inside my body, and then I use it."
Itachi was somewhat stumped by Inabi's question. He raised a hand and spread his palm, and a cluster of white-and-gold flames ignited above it.
It was as natural as using Chakra.
Before Inabi could continue sensing that power,
Yakumi beside him spoke first.
"Fox-Fox Fruit. I feel like my body has become more