"That's right, Naruto indeed has this ability." Kyubi who was inside his body also agreed.
After seeing Reiatsu's wonderful ability, he had already thought of cultivating it. However, considering that there was a certain risk, he decided to find an experimental body first.
Shukaku was the first tailed-beast experimental body that Naruto and Kyubi discussed.
If the experiment was successful, Shukaku would possess the ability of Shinigami or Hollowfication, and at the same time, it would be able to freely enter and exit Gaara's body.
"Smelly fox actually said so, then I believe you." Shukaku suppressed the anger in its heart and muttered.
Although tailed-beasts looked at each other with dislike, in this kind of serious matter, they still stood on the united front.
Since Kyubi said so, he believed that Naruto's words were credible.
"Then what do I need to do?" Shukaku asked curiously.
"Maintain the original state." Naruto smiled. "I will look for you when the time is right."
"That day won't be too far away. Soon, you will be free." Naruto promised.
"But before that, I need you to cooperate with Gaara. At least let him have a good sleep."
"Who exactly is Gaara to you to treat him so well?" Shukaku muttered in dissatisfaction.
Looking at the sleeping Gaara and the thick dark circles under his eyes, Naruto's eyes were a little dazed.
He thought of himself, who had once suffered the malice of the villagers.
He was hated by everyone.
Everyone wanted to kill him.
He had been lost and could not find the meaning of his existence.
And Gaara was the same as him.
Having experienced a dark childhood, enduring pain that ordinary people could not endure, and the torment of being unable to sleep until now.
Naruto recalled the scene when he first saw Gaara.
At that time, he knew that they were the same kind of people.
"As long as I kill you, I will be able to find the meaning of my existence." At that time, Gaara's words were still vivid in his mind.
Compared to Naruto, Gaara was even more miserable.
"Perhaps it was because of his potential." He had endured such pain, which was why he had a stronger heart.
That was a heart that only the strong could possess.
"I understand. I will try my best to cooperate. Don't let me wait too long." Shukaku nodded, then returned to Gaara's body and fell asleep.
His thoughts were similar to Kyubi's.
In any case, they were all sealed lives, so it was better to take a gamble, in case there was a surprise.
As Shukaku fell asleep, the originally restless sand also gradually calmed down, revealing the sleeping Gaara inside.
Originally, Gaara was suffering from insomnia, the dark circles around his eyes were as thick as a panda, and his body was also formed with dense, solid killing intent.
Being unable to fall asleep all year round made his personality more easily bloodthirsty.
But in reality, he was just a child who wanted to be loved.
The aura of the sleeping Gaara was less murderous and more serene.
It was quite cute.
Compared to Naruto, Gaara's childhood was undoubtedly darker.
Naruto quietly looked at the sleeping Gaara and pondered in his heart.
To be chosen as Jinchuriki, his talent is definitely not bad. In the future, he will also be the most suitable experimental body for Shinigami. With the strength of Shukaku and Shinigami, maybe he can surpass Sasuke.
From beginning to end, Naruto's goal was to cultivate geniuses.
Only in this way would they be able to bring him surprises in the future.
Buzz. Kyōka Suigetsu began to sway, reflecting ripples.
Gaara frowned, as if he had dreamed of something very terrifying.
...
In the dream.
"This monster is really scary."
"I really want to kill him."
"Let's go. Don't get too close. It's very dangerous." Gaara found that he had left the familiar street. The sky was dark, and the people who came and went avoided him one after another. The wind and sand filled the sky, and the gravel surrounded him. It also meant that he was a monster.
Gaara covered his head in pain. He put these memories in the bottom of his heart. This time, it was torn open alive, and it was no different from a second injury.
The scene changed, and Yakusha whom he deeply trusted stabbed himself with a sword.
His eyes were full of ruthlessness.
"Yakusha..." Gaara murmured with pain in his eyes.
In his dark childhood, Yakusha was the only light.
But it was also because of Yakusha's betrayal that caused Gaara to completely fall into the abyss.
While crazily killing, why not torture himself?
He lived as a monster in the eyes of others, and also a real devil.
"Yakusha!" Gaara let out a heart-wrenching roar, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. He stretched out his right palm and clenched it hard.
The sand around his body rolled up and easily crushed Yakusha.
After doing all this, Gaara stood in a daze, the aura in his body constantly rising.
"So this is the past that you have been brooding over." Naruto's gentle voice sounded in Gaara's ears.
Gaara's killing intent soared, and he roared, "Who?"
The gravel around his body surged wildly, sweeping away the corpse of Yakusha, and surging restlessly in the entire room.
Naruto came out of the room and smiled warmly.
"It's you, Uzumaki Naruto." Gaara narrowed his eyes, his gaze dangerous.
"Why are you here?" Gaara was a little confused about the dream and reality.
In a daze, Gaara seemed to see Kyubi's figure flash by behind Naruto.
He took a step back in shock and pointed at Naruto in disbelief. "Could it be that you are also..."
"That's right, I am Kyubi's Jinchuriki." Naruto nodded slightly and walked towards Gaara.
Strangely, the sand that could attack its own actually turned a blind eye to it and allowed Naruto to step past.
Naruto's voice was full of magnetism, "Like you, I once bore the malice of the world. Like you, I have a monster in my body. I am the same as you, eager to find a like-minded partner." Naruto reached out his hand.
"Like me?" Gaara's eyes shone with unspeakable light.
Perhaps this was the mutual understanding between Jinchuriki and him.
Gaara subconsciously stretched out his hand and clasped it with Naruto.
In the next moment, Naruto's memory floated into his mind like a flower.
It was the same dark childhood where he was hated by the villagers. Even the nanny who took care of him hated him and added sand to the food.
Only Sandaime Hokage would offer his condolences.
But the funny thing was that Sandaime's goal was to control Naruto.
Gaara quietly looked at Naruto's memories, and sympathy rose in his heart. At the same time, there was a hint of joy.
It turned out that he was not alone.
However, he was also very confused.
Why could Naruto, who was suffering from the darkness like him, be so elegant and even have a smile as warm as the sun?
The memory came of Naruto's self-confidence and Naruto's change.
He was using his actions, again and again, to prove that he loved Konoha deeply.
He wanted to get everyone's approval.
However, every effort he put in was exchanged for alienation.
Naruto released goodwill over and over again, and he was frustrated over and over again.
He did not give up, just like a small sun that warmed everyone.
In the end, he received everyone's approval.
And now, he came in front of himself.
After reading Naruto's memories, Gaara's eyes were moved, and a kind of expectation arose in his heart.