A Shinobi of Paradis Chapter 4 (A Giant Fox) (Patreon)

"Victory cannot be achieved without sacrifice, Mason," - Viktor Reznov.

"What happened?" Carla questioned as Grisha walked in, exhausted, and placed the bag filled with medical supplies on the table with a heavy thud. Grisha's eyes were downcast, and his face was etched with worry lines, indicating something grave had occurred. After what seemed like an eternity, he slowly raised his head, his eyes meeting Carla's with a haunted look. But as he placed Naruto back in his bed, the day's exhaustion took its toll on him, and he collapsed on the chair next to Carla, his mind and body drained. His poor son was beyond exhausted,

Upon verifying that there were no issues, Grisha was filled with joy to see that his son, Naruto, was recuperating at a much faster rate than usual. Eren was thrilled to hear about his brother's progress, and Carla was equally pleased. Grisha was perplexed as he watched Naruto's body heal at an astonishing rate. Being a doctor, he had seen many injuries and illnesses in his lifetime, but nothing quite like this. As he pondered over the possible reasons for Naruto's quick healing, a thought occurred to him. Could it be possible that Naruto had inherited the ability of a Titan Shifter? Perhaps a Titan Shifter in Marley had died before their Titan could be passed down to someone else, and Naruto was simply the lucky baby to receive that Titan Power.

However, as Grisha observed Naruto's body closely, he realized something was off. Unlike a Titan Shifter, who emits steam while healing, Naruto's body showed no such signs. This discovery led Grisha to a new conclusion. Whatever ability Naruto possessed to grow trees, it had nothing to do with the Titans. It was an entirely new and unheard-of ability, one that baffled even the experienced doctor.

As Grisha checked on Naruto, he was relieved to see that his little son was alright and was recovering from his injuries. Grisha turned to Eren, who had been anxiously waiting for news, and with a sigh of relief, he told him that Naruto would wake up soon enough. Eren's face immediately lit up with a bright smile that warmed Grisha's heart. He knew that Eren loved his little brother dearly and always wanted to be there for him, especially during tough times like these. Eren eagerly walked into Naruto's room, took his seat next to his bed, and patiently waited for him to wake up.

Grisha watched as Eren's eyes never left Naruto's face, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed at the sight. He had always been worried that Eren wouldn't like him or connect with his little brother, but seeing Eren take on the big brother role with such care and affection made Grisha feel proud and grateful. As the minutes passed, Grisha watched Eren read Naruto his favorite book, sing him lullabies, and even play games with him. It was as if Eren was determined to keep Naruto company until he woke up, and Grisha couldn't have been more grateful for his son's kind and loving nature.

The sound of the door closing echoed in the small room, and Grisha's footsteps carried him toward the table where Carla was waiting anxiously for him. With each step, his heart pounded faster, and his mind raced with thoughts of what might have gone wrong. As he approached the table, he could see the look of concern etched on Carla's face, her knuckles white as she gripped her knees in stress. Grisha knew that he had kept her waiting for too long, and he couldn't really blame her for being worried. Despite his attempts to stay calm, his own nerves were starting to get the best of him, and he could feel his palms growing sweaty as he reached out to take Carla's hand.

Carla's eyes widened with concern as Grisha took his seat at the table, removing his coat and draping it gently on the head of the chair. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation that was about to follow. "What happened?" Carla asked, her voice laced with worry and apprehension. Grisha could see the fear in her eyes, and he knew that he had to choose his words carefully. He took a moment to collect his thoughts, trying to find the right way to explain the situation to his wife.

Grisha ambled slowly back home, the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant hoot of an owl accompanying him in the silent night. As he walked, a tumultuous wave of thoughts crashed through his mind, each one vying for his attention. Should he tell Carla the truth about what happened, or should he spare her the burden of knowing? The temptation to dismiss the incident as Naruto getting scared by an animal was strong. Still, the nagging voice in Grisha's head reminded him that Eren would eventually spill the beans. After much contemplation, Grisha finally resolved to be honest with Carla this time, knowing it was the right thing to do.

Grisha, with a rush of adrenaline and a tinge of fear, hastened to convey the harrowing events that had transpired in the dense thicket of the forest to his bewildered wife. He recounted the tale of Naruto, who used an incredible ability to grow towering trees in mere seconds, which had inadvertently frightened a ferocious bear that had been on the prowl. As he detailed the near-death experience, his wife's expression morphed into unrecognizable shock, leaving her speechless. A heavy silence settled over the room as Grisha finished his story, and his wife remained silent, her thoughts racing as she tried to make sense of what she had just heard. It wasn't until Grisha cleared his throat that she finally snapped out of her reverie, her eyes meeting Grisha's with a mix of awe and apprehension.

"Well, say something, Carla. I know you want to say something," Grisha spoke with a knowing tone. Carla, feeling quite perplexed, gazed at Grisha with a mixture of confusion and frustration. She had so much to say, but the words just wouldn't come out. She felt as though she was drowning in a sea of emotions, and no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't seem to swim to the surface. As Grisha continued to stare at her, Carla's frustration began to boil over, and she abruptly stood up from her seat. The wooden chair beneath her scraped noisily against the wooden floor, adding to the tension in the room. Carla didn't say a word as she made her way over to the pod where she was boiling three fish. The only sound that could be heard in the main room of the house was the wood cracking in the oven as Carla tried to collect her thoughts and make sense of the jumble of emotions that were swirling around inside her.

Carla stood in front of the boiling pot. She turned to her husband with a look of confusion etched on her face. "I don't know what to make of this, Grisha," she finally spoke up, her gloved hands gingerly lifting the lid of the pot. Steam wafted up into the air as she peered inside, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight of the perfectly boiled fish. Without hesitation, she grabbed a large spoon and used it to move the boiled fish out of the pot, each piece glistening with moisture as it landed in the awaiting wooden bowl. The aroma of the boiled fish filled the air,

"Carla," Grisha began, his voice low and serious, "I know this might not seem like the best time to discuss this, but we cannot risk anyone finding out about Naruto, not even Hannes. The Military Police getting their hands on Naruto would spell disaster for us all." Carla let out a heavy sigh, knowing her husband was right. Though she had never been one to concern herself with the military's actions, she was well aware of the reputation of the Military Police. They were known for their laziness and penchant for spending their days drinking wine and pretending to be busy. The thought of them discovering Naruto was enough to make her blood run cold. She and Grisha had to be careful; they had to keep Naruto hidden at all costs.

Carla let out a deep sigh as she spoke to Grisha, "I know, Grisha," her voice was laced with a slightly higher tone than she had intended, causing her to regret it instantly. She knew that she couldn't blame her frustration on anyone, especially not on Naruto - he was still her son, despite everything. He would always be a part of their family, with his strange yet fascinating ability to grow trees. It was a unique gift that made him stand out from the rest, but Carla knew that it wouldn't change the fact that he was her son, and she loved him unconditionally. Despite the challenges and obstacles they faced, the bond between them remained strong, and Carla was determined to keep it that way.

As Carla deftly sliced the boiled fish into perfectly square pieces, she couldn't help but think about Naruto and the thought of his powers going out of control and harming someone. Grisha could sense the weight of her gaze on him and looked up from his own plate, meeting her questioning eyes. "Grisha, do you think there's anything you can do to help him... to control his powers?" she asked, her voice laced with concern. Grisha thought for a moment, his mind racing with possibilities.

Grisha's mind had been preoccupied with this very same thought, and he had been trying to come up with a solution to help his son. "I have already thought about it," he assured Carla, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "I'm not sure what he can do yet, but I think I can help him." Carla felt a wave of relief washing over her, knowing that their son was in good hands.

She had always loved how supportive Grisha could be, his unwavering dedication to helping those in need, and his ability always to know what to do in any situation. She turned her attention back to the boiled fish she was cutting into square pieces for dinner, feeling a newfound sense of peace settle within her.

Carla heard the distinct sound of him standing up from the couch. The creaking of the wooden floorboards beneath his feet echoed throughout the room as he began to make his way toward her. She assumed he was headed to Naruto's room to check on their son, but to her surprise, his arms wrapped around her waist from behind, pulling her in close. She felt a jolt of excitement run through her body as she leaned her head back, resting it against Grisha's chest. The way his arms felt wrapped around her made her feel safe and loved, and she couldn't help but hum softly in contentment. It was moments like these that made her grateful for the little things in life.

Grisha stood close behind Carla, his arms wrapped around her waist as he whispered in her ear, "I love you, Carla." She could feel his warm breath on her neck, causing her to shiver with delight. As he spoke those words, Grisha leaned in and planted a tender kiss on her bare neck. Carla hummed with pleasure, savoring the feeling of his lips on her skin. She slowly turned around to face him, a smile spreading across her face as she looked into her husband's eyes. Without a word, she leaned in and kissed him back, their lips meeting in a sweet embrace. It was moments like these that made Carla feel grateful for the love they shared and the life they had built together.

Naruto

Dripping, Dripping, Dripping, Dripping...

Naruto's eyes slowly fluttered open, and the first thing he noticed was the faint sound of small drops of water hitting the concrete floor. As he looked up, he saw that the water was dripping from the ceiling and forming small puddles on the already damp floor. Lying on his back, he tried to move his legs, but something felt off. He quickly sat up, and that's when he realized that the water had risen above his knees, covering the entire room. Despite the unsettling feeling of being trapped in a flooded room, Naruto couldn't help but notice that the water was surprisingly warm to the touch, almost like a soothing bath.

As Naruto glanced around the perplexing space surrounding him, his eyes darted left and right in an attempt to decipher his surroundings. He was completely baffled by the metallic walls that surrounded him as his mind struggled to comprehend the intricate network of pipes that snaked their way through the structure. The hiss of steam emanating from the pipes only added to his disorientation, as he felt as though he were caught in a labyrinthine maze that was impossible to navigate. Despite his confusion, Naruto couldn't shake the feeling that he was on the brink of uncovering something truly extraordinary, something that could potentially change the course of his life forever.

The entire place was bathed in an eerie red-dark glow, making it difficult for Naruto to get a clear sense of his surroundings. As he looked up, he realized that the top of the room was shrouded in complete darkness, leaving him with a sense of unease. The walls, too, seemed to stretch upwards into infinity, leaving Naruto feeling like he was in a never-ending labyrinth. When he leaned his head back, hoping to catch a glimpse of where the wall ended, he found himself staring into a void with no end in sight. Naruto couldn't help but feel a creeping sense of dread, wondering how he had ended up in this mysterious, otherworldly place.

As Naruto stood up on his feet, he felt the warmth of the water enveloping his knees, and he couldn't help but notice how his pants began to soak and stick to his skin uncomfortably. Despite the discomfort, he took a deep breath and exhaled, allowing the warm air around him to fill his lungs. The temperature wasn't too hot, but it was much warmer than usual.

Growl

Suddenly, a low, menacing growl echoed through the air, causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand on end. Without hesitation, the young boy turned toward the direction of the sound, his heart pounding with anticipation and fear. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was lurking in the shadows, waiting to pounce on him at any moment. The corridor stretched out before him, seemingly endless and foreboding.

The sound echoed through the long corridor, bouncing off the metal walls and reverberating in Naruto's ears. The water level rose up beyond his knees, making each step more difficult as he cautiously treaded through the liquid. The crimson hue of the water caught his eye, causing his heart to race with anxiety. With each step, he felt the tension in his body increase, but he couldn't resist the urge to discover the cause of the noise. As he approached the end of the corridor, he could see nothing but darkness, and the water continued to darken in color, which made him feel uneasy. Naruto's mind was racing with questions; what could be causing this redness? What could be lurking in the shadows ahead? Despite his fear, he pushed forward, determined to uncover the mystery that lay ahead.

As Naruto made his way down the long, dimly lit corridor, his heart was pounding with excitement and fear, wondering what lay ahead. Suddenly, he noticed a faint glow in the distance, beckoning him closer. As he approached, the light grew brighter and more intense, casting a warm and welcoming glow on his face. Despite the blinding brightness, Naruto refused to avert his gaze, driven by an unexplainable force that urged him to press on. With each step, the light grew stronger, causing Naruto to shield his eyes with his hand, but he refused to give up. His determination pushed him forward, and finally, after what felt like an eternity, he reached the end of the corridor where the source of the light awaited him.

As the blinding light slowly dissipated, Naruto gradually lowered his arms, which were shielding his eyes from the overwhelming brightness. As his vision adjusted to the new environment, he realized that he had unknowingly stumbled upon a massive square room, the likes of which he had never seen before. The walls of the room stretched upwards into the abyss, seemingly reaching into infinity with no end in sight, and the air was filled with an eerie silence that made Naruto's skin crawl. As he cautiously surveyed his surroundings, his eyes fell upon a massive jail that stood stoically in the center of the room, its imposing presence sending shivers down his spine. The bars of the jail were taller than even Wall Maria, which was known to be 50 meters tall and impregnable.

Naruto couldn't help but wonder what kind of monstrous entity could be held captive within such a fortress-like structure. The room was filled with an ominous and foreboding aura, and Naruto couldn't shake off the feeling that he had stumbled upon something he wasn't meant to see.

As Naruto stood before the colossal penitentiary, he could feel his breath grow more shallow and rapid with each passing moment. His eyes were fixated on the steel bars that loomed before him, stretching towards the endless dark ceiling like jagged teeth hungry for prey. He couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation as he pondered what kind of sinister secrets were hidden within those walls. Suddenly, a low and ominous growl rumbled from within the depths of the prison, causing Naruto's heart to race with fear. He knew without a doubt that it was the sound of some kind of monstrous beast lurking just beyond the confines of its cell.

Naruto's heart was racing as he felt an invisible force pushing him down, causing his body to feel heavy and sluggish. He struggled to keep his balance as fear consumed him, making his breaths shallow and his palms sweaty. His mind was filled with a million questions, but the one that stood out the most was where his parents were. His fierce blue eyes scanned the area, searching for their familiar faces, but they were nowhere to be found. As he stood there, his heart almost bursting from his chest, he realized that he was all alone and helpless in a world that was now dark and scary.

As he looked around frantically, he realized that he had no memory of how he had arrived there. A wave of panic began to wash over him, and his heart raced as he tried to make sense of his surroundings. He called out for his father, Eren, and Mom, but there was no response. Naruto knew that he had to keep his wits about him if he wanted to figure out what was going on, and he hoped that bad people didn't somehow kidnap him. He closed his eyes, taking deep breaths to calm himself, and hoped that when he opened them again, he would wake up from this strange dream. But as he opened his eyes, he was still in the same strange place he had been before. The room was enormous, and the walls were a dark, foreboding shade of red. In the center of the room was a giant jail that loomed over him menacingly. Naruto felt a shiver run down his spine as he realized that he was trapped with no way out. He knew he had to find a way to escape, but he had no idea where to begin.

As Naruto's eyes scanned the cell for any possible escape route, his gaze landed once again on the keyhole, and to his surprise, he noticed a small piece of paper stuck to it. The word "Seal" was scrawled across it in bold letters, and Naruto couldn't help but furrow his brow in confusion. He had never seen anything like it before, and he couldn't quite grasp the meaning behind it as he scratched his unruly hair in frustration.

As Naruto stepped towards the towering metal bars that stood before him, a sudden and unexpected sensation overwhelmed his body. It was as if the weight of the entire world had been thrust upon him, causing his bones to ache and creak as if they were ten times heavier than they should be. A searing pain coursed through his body, threatening to consume him whole, and he could feel his muscles straining and stretching to hold his body upright.

The pain he felt was so intense that he almost let out a blood-curdling scream, as it felt like his bones were being crushed under the immense weight. Naruto's body shook with pain, and he struggled to catch his breath, feeling as if his very being was being crushed under immense pressure. As he lay there, helpless and in pain, the weight began to increase, causing him to feel as if he was being compressed into a tiny ball. The sensation was so intense that he felt like he was about to be crushed into oblivion. Through the haze of pain and fear, he heard sinister laughter emanating from the other side of the bars, which made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up in terror.

As Naruto struggled to stand up, his eyes widened in terror as he noticed two large, fiery red eyes emerging from the darkness surrounding him. The eyes were fixed upon him, and they glittered menacingly as if they were the only light source in the pitch-black room. Peering through the cell's iron bars, the eyes seemed to be studying Naruto's every move and breathing down his neck, making him feel vulnerable and exposed. The intensity of the gaze was so strong that Naruto could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to gather his wits and make sense of this eerie encounter.

The sound of heavy breathing and growling echoed through the stone walls, sending shivers down his spine. Suddenly, a deep, angry voice cut through the eerie silence, causing Naruto to freeze in terror. "It appears that my Jailer has finally honored me with his presence," the voice bellowed from behind the iron bars, its words dripping with venomous hatred. Naruto could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he cautiously peered through the bars, catching a glimpse of the creature lurking in the shadows. Its massive jaws hung open, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth glinting in the faint light. The creature's eyes glared down at Naruto with a sinister gleam as though relishing in his fear and weakness.

Naruto's curious gaze fixated on the strange red eyes glaring back at him. His little face scrunched up in confusion as he took in the sight before him, wondering if all Titans possessed such a peculiar feature. However, as he scrutinized the eyes further, he couldn't help but feel that this creature was not a Titan at all. The deep red irises were slitted like that of a cat, giving off an eerie aura that sent shivers down Naruto's spine.

As he peered closer, Naruto's curiosity got the better of him, and he found himself asking, "Who are you?" He tilted his head to the side, hoping to catch a glimpse of the creature's body, but all he could see were the dark red eyes staring back at him. Despite his confusion, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the creature before him. The eyes seemed to hold a certain power.

"I'm Kyuubi," he growled, his eyes glaring at Naruto, who stood before him, visibly shaken. The seal that bound him inside Naruto's body made it difficult for him to sense what was happening outside, but he knew that something was different.

He could feel the boy's chakra pulsing with new energy, and yet he couldn't quite put his paw on it. With a low growl, Kyuubi asked Naruto, "What do you want?" His voice was deep and menacing, but there was also a hint of curiosity. He had been sealed away for years, and now that he met the brat, he wanted to know what was happening in the world.

Naruto hesitated momentarily, unsure how to respond to a Titan that had caused so much destruction and chaos. But as he looked into Kyuubi's eyes, he saw something there that he hadn't expected - a glimmer of intelligence.

"Kyuubi?! I never heard of you. Are you a Titan?" Naruto asked, standing up on his feet, feeling the weight around him slowly disappearing, allowing him to stand up on his legs. As he looked at Kyuubi, Naruto couldn't help but wonder who this mysterious creature was. He had never seen anything like it before. Its eyes were narrowed, and a loud growl escaped its mouth, making Naruto take a step back. Kyuubi's anger was palpable, and Naruto could feel it radiating off of him. It was clear that Kyuubi was not pleased with Naruto's question. Naruto, however, was curious and determined to find out more. He wanted to know everything there was to know about Kyuubi, and he wasn't going to give up until he had all the answers.

Kyuubi scrutinized Naruto with narrowed eyes as he let out a deafening growl of anger, causing the ground beneath them to shake. Kyuubi was taken aback by Naruto's appearance; he had expected the boy to look different, to appear as someone who people despised. But to his surprise, Naruto did not resemble the image he had in mind; he did not see any trace of the loneliness that he had anticipated to find behind the boy's eyes.

Kyuubi towered over Naruto, his massive form casting a long shadow over the young boy. "Never Heard of Me," Kyuubi growled menacingly, baring his sharp teeth in an attempt to intimidate and strike fear into Naruto's heart. Naruto couldn't help but gulp slightly at the sight of Kyuubi's enormous size and power, but at the same time, he was mesmerized by the sheer magnitude of the beast before him.

"Where are we? Why are we here? How are you here? Are you a Titan?" Naruto asked constantly, looking around, but he couldn't make sense of the place he was in.

As Kyuubi found himself more perplexed than ever before, his mind raced with a multitude of questions and confusion. The mere mention of "Titan" by Naruto had left him scratching his head in utter bewilderment as he tried to make sense of what it could possibly mean. The more he pondered, the more he felt the need to understand what was happening outside and where he was exactly.

Despite his pride and reluctance to ask for help, he could not resist the urge to seek answers to his growing curiosity. And so, with a hint of frustration in his voice, Kyuubi finally turned to Naruto and inquired, "What do you mean with 'Titan'? Where are you? What kind of place do you live in?" His eyes burning with determination, he awaited Naruto's response, hoping it would shed some light on the perplexing situation he had found himself in.

Naruto found himself standing in front of a towering creature, enclosed behind enormous bars, and couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and fear. Despite the creature's intimidating presence, Naruto managed to keep his composure and remained silent for a moment, contemplating whether to speak or not. He knew he had questions that needed answers, but he also wondered if he should reveal his own secrets to this mysterious being.

As he pondered, Naruto couldn't help but notice the strange energy emanating from the creature. He felt a strange connection to it. With a deep breath, he decided to take the plunge and speak up. "I have a few questions for you, but first, I need to know where we are and how you came to be here. And while we're at it, are you a Titan?" With a cheeky grin and arms crossed in front of his chest, Naruto waited for the creature's response.

Kyuubi let out a guttural growl, a sound that could send shivers down anyone's spine, as he unleashed his immense power and spread his killing intent across the room. Naruto, who had been standing tall and resolute, suddenly felt like he was hit by a tidal wave of weakness, a sensation so intense that his knees buckled and his legs threatened to give out on him. His entire body shook uncontrollably, and he felt as if his bones were on the verge of snapping into a million pieces under the sheer weight of the overwhelming pressure emanating from the creature.

Kyuubi was fuming with anger and frustration at the mere sight of Naruto. Kyuubi wanted to lash out and tell Naruto to go back to where he came from, but the fox knew that he needed answers. Despite his initial urge to unleash his wrath upon Naruto, Kyuubi reluctantly held back and decided to answer the boy's incessant questioning. He ceased spreading his Killing Intent. As soon as Kyuubi stopped exuding his menacing aura, Naruto breathed a sigh of relief, no longer quivering under the immense weight of the Killing Intent. The fox watched as the boy began to relax.

As Naruto was struggling to understand the bizarre situation, Kyuubi's voice reverberated in his mind like an echoing thunderclap. "I was sealed inside you, brat, when you were a baby brat," the menacing creature growled with a hint of impatience. As Kyuubi continued to speak, Naruto realized that he was not just in some random place but in his own mindscape, a surreal realm that was both familiar and alien. "Technically, this is your mind," Kyuubi explained, "And I'm no Titan but a Bijuu, a powerful entity whose body is made out of pure raw Chakra."

As he listened to Kyuubi's words, Naruto's breathing became heavy, and his legs started to shake slightly. It took him a moment to gather himself, but he knew he had to ask Kyuubi more questions. After hearing Kyuubi's answers, Naruto's mind was filled with even more questions than before. He wanted to know everything about this Bijuu and his connection to him.

"Sealed inside me? What do you mean? How is that even possible..." "Answer my Questions first," Kyuubi interrupted, standing up on all four, spreading his Killing Intent once again. As sweat rolled down his face, Naruto recounted every detail of their current predicament, from the massive walls that surrounded them to the terrifying Titans that threatened their existence.

For an entire hour, Naruto spoke without pause, describing the horrors of the Titans and the sacrifices made by their fellow soldiers to protect humanity. Kyuubi listened intently, his expression shifting from anger to confusion and finally to contemplation. As Naruto finished his tale, Kyuubi remained deep in thought, considering the gravity of the situation he found himself in.

I see, Kyuubi thought with a thoughtful look; he had never heard of a place with giant humanoid creatures walking around and eating people and three giant Walls built to protect the weak humans.

"Not that they don't deserve it," Kyuubi thought to himself with a mocking chuckle. "If humans are truly on the brink of extinction, it's probably because they brought it upon themselves."

Kyuubi let out a low grumble as he stared down at Naruto, his piercing red eyes fixed on the young boy. The boy had a question to ask. "Kyuubi, are you the reason I can grow trees?" Naruto asked, his voice filled with curiosity and a hint of impatience. Kyuubi couldn't help but snort at the boy's impertinence. Did Naruto really think he could just demand answers from the great Kyuubi? With a deep growl, he spoke, his voice rumbling like thunder. "You dare to command me, brat?"

Kyuubi despised the fact that the young brat had the rare and powerful ability of Wood Style. This talent would undoubtedly make it exceedingly difficult for Kyuubi to escape if Naruto were ever to lose control of his powers in the future. However, Kyuubi knew that he would have his chance eventually as he pondered his thoughts deep within his mind. From what he had heard, it was only a matter of time before Naruto would lose control, and Kyuubi would be there, waiting patiently to harness the boy's rage and use it to break free from his prison once and for all.

His thoughts were interrupted by the little brat who wanted his answers. "We will talk later," Kyuubi said, interrupting him.

Suddenly, a strange sensation swept over him like an invisible force was tugging at every inch of his body, pushing him away from the cage. The calm waters that had previously engulfed the room began to stir and rise, causing waves to form and crash against the walls. Naruto desperately tried to resist the force, but it was too powerful. He instinctively put his arms in front of his face to protect himself from the force of the wave, but it was no use; he was carried away like a tiny leaf in a raging river. The wave crashed against him with a deafening roar, blasting him with a wall of water that pounded him relentlessly. Naruto's body went limp as the wave tossed him around like a rag doll, and he felt himself slipping into unconsciousness, the world fading into darkness around him.

Note: Kyuubi is 100 meters Tall.

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