Kouki only needed to extract the tailed beast from their bodies, wait for the check-in location to generate, and then seal the tailed beast back inside.
No one would die, and everyone would be happy.
But Kouki had no idea where those two oddball jinchuriki were.
As for the other jinchuriki, Kouki would have to find suitable opportunities, which also required information.
"Perhaps… I should recruit some henchmen?"
Kouki couldn't help but think. It seemed necessary.
At that moment, the members of the infamous Akatsuki organization flashed through Kouki's mind.
Kisame Hoshigaki, a man of unwavering loyalty who would rather commit suicide than reveal information.
Kakuzu, the old miser, who would do anything for money, even tear a hole in the sky if the price was right.
The Art Duo, Deidara and Sasori, one aloof and the other a comedian. While they were both somewhat eccentric due to their pursuit of art, they always completed their missions without fail.
…
Wow, thinking about it, it was quite tempting!
It had potential, didn't it?
"After returning to the village, I'll have to think about this carefully and try to formulate a feasible plan."
Kouki was unable to suppress his excitement.
Hum!
A space-time vortex flashed, and Kouki's figure disappeared.
"Hey… Shukaku, I wanted to ask you something. What's your relationship with Kurama like?"
Kouki, who was about to switch back to his main body and go to work, suddenly thought of this question.
"That annoying fox? Why are you suddenly bringing him up?" Shukaku snorted in disdain at the mention of the Nine-Tails.
It seemed that this Shukaku, other than not knowing when it had been captured and made Kouki's jinchuriki, was highly consistent with the original.
Even its personality was the same, continuing to hate the Nine-Tails.
"You seem to dislike Kurama a lot," Kouki asked, unable to resist gossiping. "What's the reason? Did he bully you in the past?"
"That stinky fox?" Shukaku said with considerable disdain. "What's so great about having more tails?"
Shukaku and Kurama had a terrible relationship in Naruto, fighting whenever they met. Kouki was genuinely curious about the reason.
However, this seemed to touch a sore spot, and Shukaku refused to say more.
"Fine, if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. But I'm telling you, Kurama is in Konoha. Control your chakra so he doesn't sense you."
Kouki seriously instructed Shukaku.
"What? Do I need to be afraid of him?" Shukaku said, unconvinced.
"Of course you don't need to be afraid of him. I just don't want any trouble," Kouki explained.
"What are you saying? With your power, what is the Nine-Tails to you? You need to worry about him?" Shukaku exclaimed.
"Heh, you wouldn't understand. Life is boring if it's just fighting. It's more fun to be a slacker!" Kouki said with a smile.
"A slacker? Do you like eating that disgusting thing?"
Kouki: …
"Anyway, promise me that in six months at most, I'll help you beat up the Nine-Tails, okay?" Kouki coaxed Shukaku.
Sasuke would be born soon, and Naruto would be born in six months at most, ushering in the Nine-Tails attack.
That would be a great opportunity for Kouki to "borrow" some chakra. Regardless of whether Shukaku was involved, he would target the Nine-Tails.
"It's a deal!"
Shukaku perked up at the mention of this and agreed without thinking.
Kouki: …
With their deep-seated hatred, wouldn't they fight inside him if he ever checked in a weakened version of the Nine-Tails?
Shaking off these random thoughts, Kouki quietly switched back to his shadow clone and continued patrolling Konoha as a member of the Military Police Force.
Chatting with colleagues and earning a good salary just by wandering around the village was a dream come true for Kouki, who had been a corporate slave in his previous life.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
While chatting with his colleagues, Kouki suddenly heard screams from ahead.
Their expressions changed slightly, and they quickened their pace, running towards the source of the commotion.
They saw several women running out of a bathhouse, some still wrapped in towels!
The scene was quite revealing.
Whoosh!
Then, a figure jumped out of the bathhouse window and ran off, moving like the wind.
In the blink of an eye, it was gone.
The members of the Military Police Force exchanged glances, sweat beading on their foreheads.
"That… that person just now, was that Lord Jiraiya?" Someone swallowed hard and asked.
"Probably, maybe, possibly… right?" Another person also swallowed hard and replied.
Kouki was speechless. Jiraiya was a rare oddball.
However, with Jiraiya's return, Konoha would become much more lively.
The day of patrolling ended.
Afternoon, at a barbecue restaurant.
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