On-Site Lesson! Yu Handcrafts a Tailed Beast Ball, Eight-Tails Gyūki: He Understands Tailed Beasts Better Than I Do

A's muscles tensed as reason and instinct waged a frantic battle within him.

What he was seeing lay far beyond the experience of his more than forty years of life.

"B! Stop right there!" A finally found his voice. With an angry roar, he flashed forward and blocked the two of them.

He stretched out a thick arm to bar Killer B's path, his sharp gaze locked onto Kamizuki Yu's face.

"Let him go! What exactly did you do to him?!"

The demand was filled with vigilance and hostility.

But Killer B shoved A's arm aside with an exaggeratedly large motion.

"Yo! Big bro, calm down, don't blow your top! He's my soulmate, my spiritual support!"

He threw a rap gesture at A, then warmly hooked an arm around Kamizuki Yu's shoulders as if afraid he might run away.

"What do you know! He defeated me with rap—that's the highest respect! That's the true 'Soul of B,' got it? Yeah!"

"..."

A felt like his brain was no longer enough.

Darui and C, standing nearby, had already completely given up trying to think.

Kamizuki Yu glanced at the Raikage, who was on the verge of exploding, and felt no ripples in his heart.

Troublesome.

He had only wanted to quietly check in, collect the reward, and leave.

Instead, he had first gotten into a fight, and now some rap idiot had latched onto him.

Still... this did not seem so bad. A friendly Kumogakure was far less troublesome than a hostile one.

"You're very strong." Kamizuki Yu suddenly spoke, cutting off Killer B's rap windup.

He looked at Killer B, his tone calm.

"Especially your coordination with the Eight-Tails. You can be considered a perfect jinchūriki."

Killer B froze for a moment before breaking into a wide grin. "Oh! Brother,