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"Ugh, this is so uncomfortable. I can barely breathe in this mask. Why do I have to wear this?", He said irritated. "Well, it's not that much of a big deal. So, suck it up, Karma-senpai." "Oh, shut your mouth wood boy!" Wood boy? That isn't much of a nice nickname. But, who could blame the red-eyed nin? He couldn't get used to the mask covering his precious face, even if he had worn the uniform many times, that was seven years ago. 

"Anyways, our mission, senpai?", The brunette asked patiently. "Hokage-sama didn't tell you?" He shook his head, "You are now our team's captain, so Lord Third informed you ahead of time." Jealous much?, The new captain thought. "I'll have you know that I do not envy you. Though, I would like to know more about you, Captain." Who knew Yamato was such a mind reader. Hah, if he was a mind reader, he would have already known what mission they were assigned.

"An S-Rank mission. We'll be traveling to Kirigakure", the jinchuriki replied. "I will tell you the rest of the details on the way. You may leave." And with that the Anbu nin had left, leaving Karma to think of strategies for any future battling on their mission. 'Well? Not going to wish me a good morning today, human?', the dark voice of the beast echoing in his head. 'Good morning, Seikatsu. You're awake earlier than usual. Maybe you were communicating to Kurama?', Karma guessed. Seikatsu was a Tailed Beast, much more ancient and wise than any other, his intentions were unknown. 

The Twelve-Tailed Beast, Seikatsu, Dragon of Life, trained Karma when he was young to become a Sage. Karma Uzumaki had become a Sage at the age of six. When, Naruto was born, Seikatsu had grown concerned for his host. Karma's well-being also had an effect on Seikatsu. Whether it was physical or emotional pain, the dragon was not obligated to help the jinchuriki. Seikatsu had knew Karma Uzumaki too well, mostly because it was sealed inside him when he was a baby. The beast knew that when Karma was in a depressing state, he would punch any of the trees near by, until the skin on his knuckles would peel of and were bloody. When he felt stressed he wouldn't touch the food on his plate. He was around 87 pounds, probably even lighter than that. Seikatsu even knew all the embarrassing or random things that happened to him in his toddler years. Like people mistaking him as a girl because of how long his eyelashes were. Nonetheless, the twelve-tails had the permission to freely open the bar doors to his cage. Seikatsu was grateful for the young man for allowing it's freedom and promised his jinchuriki's safety.

Author's Note- Hello, I apologise for not updating and not informing you about the short haitus. I will make sure not to take months to post chapters. Thank you for reading.

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