chapter 21

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As the night settled in, Naruto bid goodnight to Dokja and his companions, his mind buzzing with excitement. He retreated to his room, the anticipation of the day's events still coursing through his veins. Settling onto his bed, Naruto closed his eyes, slipping into his mindscape alongside Kurama.

In the serene landscape of his mindscape, Naruto and Kurama sat with Shukaku, explaining the intricacies of their current situation. They detailed their journey to this new world, the impending apocalypse, and Naruto's determination to reunite the tail beasts. Shukaku listened intently, his demeanor shifting from grumpy to contemplative as he absorbed the information.

"I promise, Shukaku," Naruto declared earnestly, his gaze unwavering. "We'll find the others and bring them back together."

Shukaku, touched by Naruto's resolve, nodded solemnly, a glimmer of gratitude in his eyes. Kurama, too, expressed his admiration for Naruto's unwavering spirit, offering his support in the quest.

As the night wore on, Naruto's eyelids grew heavy, and he found solace in the warmth of Kurama's massive tail. Shukaku and Kurama continued their conversation, discussing the challenges that lay ahead and the things they have to do.

The following morning, Naruto awoke with a sense of purpose, the events of the previous day still fresh in his mind. Rising from his bed, he greeted the new day with a smile, grateful that his adventures were not just a dream. After freshening up, Naruto made his way downstairs to join Dokja and his companions for breakfast.

As they gathered around the table, enjoying the morning meal, Yoosung couldn't help but voice her curiosity. "Does Shukaku not eat food?" she asked, her gaze curious.

Naruto chuckled, shaking his head. "No, he doesn't need to," he explained. "Since he's made of chakra, he doesn't have the same needs as we do."

Yoosung and the others listened with interest, their surprise evident on their faces. Despite the revelation, they continued to eat their breakfast, the camaraderie between them unchanged.

With breakfast finished, Naruto and Dokja and his companions went about their day, each occupied with their own tasks and responsibilities.

In Naruto's room:

In the quiet confines of his room, Naruto delved deep into his studies, immersing himself in the intricate world of sealing jutsu. With a keen intellect and the innate understanding passed down from his Uzumaki lineage, Naruto grasped the concepts effortlessly. Each seal, each technique seemed to resonate with him on a fundamental level, as if they were extensions of his very being.

As he delved into the advanced techniques of Fūinjutsu, Naruto's determination burned brighter than ever. He knew that mastering these skills would not only enhance his abilities but also serve as a testament to his heritage. With unwavering focus, he practiced diligently, pushing himself to the limits of his endurance.

In his mindscape, where time flowed differently, Naruto dedicated himself to his training with single-minded determination. Every minute spent honing his skills equated to hours of practice in the real world. In just one week's time, Naruto achieved what would have taken others years to accomplish. From the foundational seals to the legendary Flying Thunder God technique passed down by his father, Minato Namikaze, and the graceful swordsmanship of his mother, Kushina Uzumaki, Naruto mastered them all.

Despite his intense training regimen, Naruto remained committed to his duties as a protector of the world. When scenarios arose, both with and without his involvement, Naruto stood ready to lend his aid. Though he bore the weight of his responsibilities with a heavy heart, knowing that danger loomed on the horizon, Naruto found solace in the knowledge that he was not alone. With Kurama by his side and the support of his newfound friends, Naruto faced each challenge head-on, determined to uphold the legacy of his clan and protect those he held dear.

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