Otsutsuki Kaguya's voice rang out in Natsuki's mind:
"Your ocular technique is far too great a threat to me. As long as I eliminate you, no one else will be my match."
"You have so much Chakra in your body. It should all belong to me."
Natsuki gave a cold laugh. "Is that so?"
"Stop resisting. Your body is destined to be mine."
At this moment, even though Natsuki deliberately tried to block the absorption of Chakra,
Chakra still poured endlessly into Natsuki's body.
By then, Minato and the others had already returned via Flying Thunder God.
Itachi and Yōya both looked at Natsuki with gloomy expressions, while Kimimaro was the most dejected of all.
Natsuki gently shook his head at him, indicating that he was fine.
"Minato, bring Orochimaru back."
"Got it, Natsuki."
Minato immediately used Flying Thunder God to retrieve him, bringing Orochimaru back a few seconds later.
After giving further instructions, Natsuki shrugged at Orochimaru. "I've been turned into a vessel."
Orochimaru's tongue shifted as he saw the endless stream of Chakra being poured into Natsuki's body.
His face remained impassive, as though he was not saddened in the slightest. He casually replied:
"Wouldn't becoming an Otsutsuki be pretty good?"
Yet he walked over to Kimimaro's side.
Natsuki smiled. "I don't mind becoming an Otsutsuki, but I don't want to become Kaguya."
Natsuki had fought Isshiki once before in Konoha, and there had been people nearby as well.
Orochimaru and Minato both knew that Isshiki had praised Natsuki's body as being highly suitable for use as a vessel.
Orochimaru had discussed with Natsuki what their contingency plan would be if something like this happened.
Natsuki had terrible character. Whenever he spoke casually, it was always about some wicked, rotten scheme.
In any case, none of them required