CHAPTER 271: CHAPTER 271 : ŌTSUTSUKI MOMOSHIKI

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the room.

"Lord Kurama, you’re being biased."

Kushina pouted, clearly a little annoyed.

Annoyed? Kushina? No way she’d actually get jealous of Mikoto.

Of course, Kurama knew exactly what Kushina was thinking.

"Alright, Kushina, here’s a nice piece for you too."

Kurama picked up a large, juicy chunk of meat and placed it in her bowl.

"Hehe, now that’s the Kurama I love."

Dinner was a full, satisfying feast. Kurama, Mikoto, and Kushina left the house for a relaxing evening walk afterward.

As they looked up, the night sky twinkled with a blanket of stars.

Kurama narrowed his eyes.

"So... it’s starting already."

"What is, Kurama?" Mikoto asked, linking her arm with his. Kushina mirrored her curiosity.

"The Ōtsutsuki clan. They’re coming."

Yes, the remnants on Earth had already been wiped out. But the bigger threat—Kaguya’s kin from other worlds—was inevitable.

Kurama had expected them to come, but their arrival was sooner than he anticipated.

Later that night, Kurama enjoyed a very satisfying evening with both Kushina and Mikoto.

Far beyond the stars, floating in the void of space, Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki and Kinshiki Ōtsutsuki observed the blue planet below.

"Lord Momoshiki, Isshiki’s chakra signature is gone. I can’t feel a trace of it anymore."

"You’re right," Momoshiki said, his eyes narrowed.

Isshiki was a failure.

He couldn’t even handle Kaguya, let alone secure the chakra fruit.

After all, she not only betrayed their clan and devoured the fruit herself, she also nearly destroyed Isshiki in the process.

Kaguya Ōtsutsuki—the shame of their bloodline.

And now, she too had gone silent, her presence undetectable.

"She’s hiding," Momoshiki scoffed. "She wouldn’t let us trace her chakra. But we have other means of finding her. The dimensional barriers she hides in won’t protect her forever."

Still, Kaguya wasn’t their current concern.

Isshiki had mentioned another name before his death: Kurama.

A man more dangerous than any of them had anticipated.

Momoshiki wasn’t impressed.

"Tch. The idea that a lower lifeform could pose any threat is laughable. Ants may be clever, but they’re still ants."

Yet, the readings didn’t lie.

Instead of nine scattered Tailed Beast chakras, they sensed a single, immense energy—powerful, dense, and impossibly vast.

Kurama.

"Interesting... So the power of the Ten Tails has converged again," Momoshiki muttered.

He turned to Kinshiki.

"Let’s go."

They opened a rift in space and vanished into the void.

Back in the Land of Fire, inside the Hokage office, Tsunade and Mikoto were reviewing reports.

As Fifth Hokage and a high-ranking advisor, the two had plenty of paperwork to handle.

Tsunade looked tired and strained.

Mikoto, on the other hand, looked radiant—flushed cheeks and glowing skin.

Tsunade narrowed her eyes.

"Mikoto, don’t tell me you had another fun night with that bastard."

Mikoto giggled softly.

"Tsunade-sama, you turned down our dinner invitation last night. Don’t blame me for enjoying myself."

Tsunade sighed.

She had refused their offer last night, not wanting to get entangled in Kurama’s antics.

Now she regretted it.

"If I had known it would be that good, I’d have gone."

"Any new tricks from him lately?" Tsunade asked dryly.

"Hmm?" Mikoto blinked in confusion.

BOOM!

Suddenly, a deafening explosion rocked the village.

Konoha’s peaceful calm shattered in an instant.

Tsunade and Mikoto leapt to their feet, eyes sharp.

Above the village, two white-robed figures floated ominously.

"Lord Momoshiki, that massive chakra signature is here."

Momoshiki sneered.

"This planet reeks of filth. A pit for insects."

The entire village felt it.

The moment Momoshiki and Kinshiki arrived, Konoha’s perception barrier shattered like glass.

Yamanaka Inoichi, head of the sensory division, was stunned.

Not even the combined chakra of Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju had done this.

But these... were monsters from another world.

Kakashi and Guy were among the first to spot them.

A cold sweat formed on their brows.

"Is this the Ōtsutsuki clan Kurama warned us about? This pressure is insane..."

Even seasoned shinobi trembled. Genin collapsed outright.

Villagers fell to their knees, their bodies refusing to move.

Because these beings weren’t human. Not even close.

The Ōtsutsuki were gods. Or devils.

They had harvested worlds, turned planets to ash.

"Damn it, what do we do, Kakashi?"

Guy clenched his fists.

"We wait for the Hokage’s orders," Kakashi said, voice tight.

And then—

Whoosh.

A gentle wind passed.

Leaves fluttered into the sky.

Momoshiki and Kinshiki suddenly tensed.

"Hmph?"

A tall figure stood calmly in the air before them.

Kurama.

"So, the great Ōtsutsuki finally grace us with their presence," he said.

Momoshiki tilted his head.

"You must be Kurama."

"That’s right. And you’re Momoshiki and Kinshiki. Didn’t think the so-called celestial clan would show up this early."

The two alien beings exchanged glances.

How did he know their names?

Had Isshiki betrayed them? Or was it Kaguya?

Either way, irrelevant.

They were here for the chakra. The God Tree. The fruit.

"Give us the Tailed Beast chakra. Now."

Kurama smirked.

"Come and take it."

The challenge hung in the air, thick with tension.

Behind Kurama, the village stirred to life.

ANBU black ops mobilized. The Hokage tower lit up with defensive seals.

But none of that mattered now.

This was a clash between titans.

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