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

Do I really want to give my body to the Four-Tails?

Beneath the blood-stained water, Roshi's mind raced.

Without the Four-Tails' power, he knew he stood no chance against Uchiha Mikoto.

He had already tasted defeat in their previous clash.

The Mangekyō Sharingan's abilities were beyond his means to counter.

And now, he had lost an arm and a leg.

If Uchiha Mikoto used that twisted spatial vortex ability again, he wouldn't escape a second time.

And this time, he faced not just the Mangekyō Sharingan—but its third power: Susanoo.

The embodiment of both offense and defense.

"That's it... Rather than be slaughtered by Konoha's hands, it's better to surrender my body to the Four-Tails."

Roshi was not the type to kneel.