Naruto: I'm Nine-Tails and My Host is Kushina-Chapter 114

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"Boy, you're going to lose!"

Tsunade raised an eyebrow, her voice laced with confidence.

Suddenly, a powerful surge of chakra erupted from her, shaking the air around them. The surrounding trees shuddered under the weight of her raw strength, their leaves scattering in the wind. The ground beneath Tsunade and Kurama groaned in protest, cracks webbing outward like a shattered mirror.

Yet, despite the overwhelming force, Kurama remained composed.

His presence was eerily calm—still as dead water, unmoved by the chaos unfolding around him. While Tsunade's chakra roared like a tempest, he stood firm, expression unwavering.

The clash between them was an illusion of balance. Tsunade's muscles tensed as she pushed, her arms straining against his. Yet, Kurama did not budge, his posture steady as if her strength was meaningless.

Anyone who had ever arm-wrestled knew this—only someone vastly stronger than their opponent could hold such a perfect deadlock without breaking a sweat.

Tsunade frowned.

How the hell...?

She wasn't even using her full strength yet, but the sheer force she exerted was already beyond what most shinobi could handle. Yet, Kurama remained unfazed, even allowing himself to smile from time to time.

Is this bastard just showing off?

Tsunade's eyes narrowed as she studied him. The way he maintained his calm demeanor irritated her.

Is he pretending? Just bluffing to look impressive?

Men always had a tendency to put on an act—to make themselves seem untouchable. Tsunade smirked knowingly.

I get it now.

She was sure that in just a few seconds, she would completely overpower him.

Thinking she already had the match in the bag, Tsunade casually turned to Kushina, her voice laced with amusement.

"Oh, Kushina, this guy isn't as strong as he looks," she remarked. "I'll count to three, and he'll be finished."

Kushina, barely holding back her laughter, played along.

"Alright, Tsunade-nee," she said, trying to keep a straight face.

Two... Three—

Pfft—

Kushina couldn't contain it any longer, breaking into laughter.

"Ahahaha! Tsunade-nee, you haven't won yet!"

Tsunade blinked.

Her arm still hadn't moved.

Suddenly, her expression turned serious.

No way... He's actually holding me off?

For the first time in years, unease crept into her chest.

"This kid... has some serious endurance."

Tsunade wanted to see just how long Kurama could maintain this deadlock.

No man lasts forever.

Especially not against her.

In a battle of raw strength, Tsunade had never met her equal. She wasn't about to start losing now.

Her pride wouldn't allow it.

"Boy, I underestimated you," she admitted.

Boom—

Tsunade unleashed another surge of chakra, far greater than before. The sheer force of it sent shockwaves through the ground, her twin ponytails whipping wildly in the wind. Her arms flexed, veins rising against her fair skin as she poured her full strength into the match.

She would crush him.

And yet...

Nothing changed.

Kurama remained motionless, his arm as immovable as ever.

Tsunade gritted her teeth.

Why...? Why can't I move him?

For the first time in her life, she felt uncertainty in a contest of strength.

Kurama's lips curled into a smirk.

"Is this the strength of the legendary Sannin? The Princess of Konoha?"

Tsunade's eyes flared with irritation.

"Boy, don't get cocky. I'll knock you down right now!"

Her blush deepened, a mix of frustration and embarrassment.

This had never happened before.

And the worst part?

Kushina was enjoying every second of it.

"Tsunade-nee, you have such a cute side!" Kushina teased, her grin wide.

"Shut up, brat! Stay out of this!"

Tsunade roared, pouring every ounce of power into her grip.

CRACK—

The stone table beneath their arms exploded into dust.

Yet, even as debris scattered, their arms remained locked.

Click... Click...

The ground beneath them gave way, their combined chakra tearing through the earth. Shockwaves rippled outward, splitting the terrain.

Kushina yelped and leapt back, finding safety from the destruction.

"Hey, hey! You two are gonna level the whole damn area!" she protested.

Still, neither of them backed down.

Tsunade refused to accept what was happening.

How the hell is he still not struggling?!

Kurama, on the other hand, remained relaxed.

With a gentle expression, he said, "Come on, Lady Tsunade. Show me what the legendary Sannin can really do. Give it everything you've got."

At that moment, the tide shifted.

Kurama pushed back.

Tsunade's arm, which had remained at a perfect 90-degree angle, suddenly tilted.

45 degrees.

Tsunade's eyes widened.

"I'm being... overpowered?"

For the first time in her life, she was losing in pure strength.

No tricks. No distractions. No cheating.

Just raw, brute force.

Her mind reeled.

This shouldn't be possible.

If anyone had ever beaten her in arm wrestling, it was through opportunism. Not strength.

But now—

She was being crushed.

Tsunade had always prided herself on her power. And yet, no matter how much chakra she poured into this, it wasn't enough.

Boom—

A final burst of chakra erupted from her.

But even as she thought she could shift the match back in her favor—

Kurama's arm still did not move.

It was like trying to bend a mountain.

Her teeth clenched. Her muscles screamed.

But her opponent remained untouched.

Damn it!

Kurama sighed, as if bored.

"Alright, I'm done playing."

Boom.

In a single motion, he slammed Tsunade's arm onto the table.

The impact sent a tremor through the ground.

For a moment, Tsunade just stared.

Her breath hitched.

She was... pinned.

She had lost.

Kushina was the first to react.

"HAH! I declare this match over! The winner is—Lord Kurama!"

She jumped excitedly, throwing herself into Kurama's arms.

"Lord Kurama is so strong!"

Tsunade groaned, rubbing her wrist.

"Girl, I was doing this for you! And now you're cheering for him? Where's your loyalty?"

Kushina giggled, grabbing Tsunade's arm.

"Oh, come on! You're still the best, Tsunade-nee!"

Kurama watched the two of them bicker, completely unbothered.

In the end, despite the overwhelming display of strength, he had never even exerted his full power.

Tsunade sighed, shaking her head in disbelief.

"What the hell is this guy made of?"

She clenched her fists.

Her pride wouldn't let this go so easily.

"Boy. Don't think this is over. Let's make another bet."

Kurama raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? And what do you want to bet on this time?"

Tsunade hesitated.

She was still reeling from the humiliating loss.

Another arm-wrestling match was out of the question. She wasn't about to repeat that mistake.

But then, an idea sparked.

She smirked.

"I heard the Sannin of Konoha all have their own special skills. You, being the granddaughter of the First Hokage and the Princess of Konoha, are known as the greatest medical ninja in the world."

Kurama folded his arms.

"So?"

Tsunade's smirk widened.

"This time, let's bet on medical ninjutsu."

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