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

The Land of Water, Kirigakure.

The changes in the sky had not gone unnoticed. The strange light curtain had Mist Shinobi on edge.

Terumi Mei’s sharp, beautiful eyes were locked onto the phenomena above. She knew of Uchiha Madara’s legend, everyone did. But the fact that Madara was calling out Kurama by name—that caught her off guard.

She couldn’t deny it—Kurama had left an indelible mark on her. And not always in a good way.

First, he had taken the Three-Tails from Mist. Then, the Six-Tails followed.

Those were the only two tailed beasts Kirigakure possessed. Both snatched away by the same man.

Yet, even after everything, Terumi Mei couldn’t bring herself to hate him. Despite his destruction, Kurama had an unshakable charm. A rough, unpredictable man—but at times, gentle, even endearing.

Sometimes, she found herself thinking of him. Smiling.

And that smile—so rare—made everything else pale in comparison.

"Lady Terumi Mei, Lord Genji asks for your presence."

"Understood."