"Kurama (chew, chew, chew), seriously, you (chew, chew, chew), why take eating so seriously (chew, chew, chew)?"
The Eight-Tails wrapped his tentacles around the utensils and joined in the meal as well.
"Could you stop talking while you eat? Finish the meat before you speak."
Kurama watched the Eight-Tails eat rather wildly, his eyes flashing with the disdain of an advanced tailed beast, and elegantly demonstrated.
"Since when (chew, chew, chew) did you care about so many little details?"
The Eight-Tails raised his fork and stabbed toward the freshly served grilled meat, clashing with Kurama's knife.
"That's mine."
Kurama narrowed his eyes at Gyuki, who had set his sights on the same piece of meat, his gaze gradually turning serious.
The Eight-Tails refused to back down. Staring at Kurama, he said,
"You eat the next piece. This one's mine (chew, chew, chew)."
"So could you finish what's in your mouth before you talk?!"
As Kurama complained, he swung the other eight tails behind him and attacked Gyuki.
Gyuki's eyes lit up. Seven tentacles around him began moving, knocking away all the weapons wrapped in Kurama's eight tails with exquisite swordsmanship.
What a joke. After spending so long with Killer B, Gyuki had long since developed extraordinary swordsmanship.
Besides, his control over his tentacles far surpassed Kurama's control over his tails.
Little Kurama, you actually dare challenge me.
Kurama said nothing. His gaze sharpened further, and a small black sphere gradually formed at his mouth...
"Stop! Kurama, what are you doing?!!!"
Naruto's expression instantly changed. He hurried over and grabbed Kurama, who was preparing to form a miniature Tailed Beast Bomb.
The unfinished miniature Tailed Beast Bomb was snuffed out in its cradle.
"Aaah, Naruto, let go of me! I'm going to fight Gyuki to the death!"
Kurama thrashed about, watching