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

That day and night.

Kurama and his party finally left the Land of Earth after many twists and turns.

Now they had arrived safely in the Land of Fire.

They found a small inn tucked away near the forest and booked a room each.

One person per room. A bit of privacy was welcomed after the bloodshed.

Kurama lay lazily in his bed, staring out the open window where the silver moonlight poured in.

His thoughts drifted. Should he return to Konoha soon?

Specifically, should he go back to visit Mikoto and Kushina for a... two-person dinner?

Or maybe a three-person dinner. That was even better.

Kushina was brash, full of fire and laughter, easy to tease, and easier to rile up. Total Uzumaki.

Mikoto was different—quiet, graceful, and controlled.