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

In the past, Kaguya had been terrified by the idea of Isshiki teaming up with other members of the Ōtsutsuki clan. A single Ōtsutsuki was already a massive threat. A coordinated effort from multiple members of that godlike bloodline was practically apocalyptic.

But that was before.

Now, Kurama was here.

With him, Kaguya no longer trembled at the thought of her former kin. She had found solace on this planet—strength, purpose, and someone who made her feel something more than duty.

So what if the Ōtsutsuki clan came? Let them. She’d kill them like insects.

Kurama was the source of that newfound courage. He was the happiness she never thought she’d know.

"Ahem..."

Kurama cleared his throat, snapping the moment back to the present.

"Zetsu, my son, step out."

Black Zetsu blinked. "Huh? Dad, why?"

Kurama looked at him with a serious expression. "I need to have an in-depth discussion with your mother."

Black Zetsu, still confused, left the Ice Palace.