They looked so lovely as the moonlight highlighted their facial features. Slowly, I leaned in to kiss both of them simultaneously. After gradually melting into each other's embrace, they finally spoke, "Let's do it now. I don't want to wait anymore."
"Sure, the night is ours to remember," I smiled at their eagerness. I took both of their hands and used the yin and yang elements for creation. Both of them, along with me, were enveloped in a sealing matrix, with words running under our feet. After the matrix was fully formed, we felt a tearing pain in our souls.
As the sealing process continued, the sensation of merging our souls in sections was an unusual one. The pain, though intense, wasn't harmful to us, but rather a reflection of the profound connection that was being forged. It was as if the very essence of our beings was intertwining, creating an unbreakable bond that went beyond the physical realm.
After what felt like an eternity, the pain gradually subsided, leaving behind a sense of unity and shared purpose. The sealing matrix's intricate patterns converged on our ring fingers, forming three distinct and intricate seals.
Matatabi's seal stood out, adorned with a sleek and elegant golden design that carried an antique charm. A prominent blue gemstone graced the center of the ring, its surface holding a mesmerizing play of light and shadow, with occasional flashes of deep black embedded within its depths. This gemstone seemed to encapsulate the essence of Matatabi's presence, capturing both her fiery spirit and enigmatic nature within its depths.
Kokuo's ring bore a stark contrast to Matatabi's, manifesting as a black and sleek band. Its surface showcased an intricate pattern that seemed to converge gracefully, forming a mesmerizing design that encircled a stunning white stone. This stone was a pristine symbol of purity, free from any impurities, and its radiant appearance mirrored Kokuo's serene nature.
As for my ring, it boasted a distinctive golden hue, with a design that managed to strike a balance between simplicity and complexity. Positioned at its center was a pitch-black stone, exuding an air of mystery and depth. Surrounding this central stone were two smaller stones, one of vibrant blue and the other of pure white.
These two smaller stones were connected to the central black stone, forming a harmonious trio that represented the intricate bond shared among the three of us. Just like our personalities and abilities, the combination of colors in the ring symbolized our unity in diversity, each stone contributing to the overall beauty and significance of the piece.
With love-filled eyes, they gazed at the rings that symbolize our deep connection, and then they turned their attention to me, their emotions overflowing as they pulled me into an embrace, tears of joy and emotion streaming down their cheeks. It seemed that my decision to wait for the right moment was appreciated.
I held them tightly in my arms, sharing in their emotions as they whispered the words that held so much significance, "I love you, Tsuki-nii." Their words warmed my heart, and I responded with equal sincerity, "Me too, I love you both. There's no one else who holds a greater place in my heart than you two."
Their chuckles mixed with the remnants of their tears, and they playfully inquired, "What about the others?" It was a question that held a light undertone of curiosity and a hint of mischief.
With a soft smile, I replied, "Well, they matter, of course, but you two are my priority." Their playful giggles were music to my ears, and I settled down, sitting between them and wrapping my arms around both, a feeling of contentment washing over me. Eventually, we found ourselves drifting off to sleep right there on the ground, surrounded by the gentle embrace of nature.
In the quiet of the night, as the moon cast its silvery glow upon us, Kurama approached and draped a blanket over us. Despite our inherent resilience and ability to withstand the elements, I appreciated the gesture. I could sense his presence, and his words seemed to echo in my mind, "At least take care of yourself too, baka." A small smile graced my lips as I nestled closer to Kokuo and Matatabi, a feeling of unity and warmth enveloping us. ' what a likable Tsundere '.
Although I usually find tsundere types to be rather bothersome, this guy is an exception. It's not that he doesn't get on my nerves at times, but he has a unique way of looking out for everyone, and that's something I appreciate. He's different as he is trying to make a difference to show his feelings.
When the day came for the village formations, I gathered everyone together to propose a visit to the newly founded villages. However, they declined, stating that it's essentially the same thing they've seen before, and they'd prefer to visit once those villages have had a chance to develop further.
Several years had passed since the establishment of Konoha, and a new village, Uzushiogakure, had also come into existence. With a clear objective in mind, I set out on a journey to this newly formed village. My purpose was to find my jinchuriki, the individual who had been entrusted with one of the tailed beasts.
Uzumaki clan members were renowned for their unwavering devotion to their family, a loyalty that often exceeded that of other clans or even entire villages. This made them a promising place to search for my Jinchuriki. As I embarked on this mission, I chose to reveal my true appearance, standing tall in my original form.
Utilizing my teleportation abilities, I arrived near the vicinity of Uzushiogakure also known as the land of whirlpools. I decided to approach the village on foot, moving with a deliberate and purposeful stride towards its entry point. My heart raced with anticipation as I stepped closer to the potential answers I sought within the Uzumaki clan.
The guards stationed at the village entrance were clearly taken aback by my appearance. Their expressions held a mixture of astonishment and disbelief as they seemed to be entranced by my presence. I halted before them and, with a simple snap of my fingers, brought them out of their daze.
Their momentary stupor seemed to be replaced with a slightly embarrassed reaction, one of the guards even displaying a blush on their face. I chose to disregard their reactions and proceeded to engage in conversation with the other guard. It was apparent that my appearance had left an impression on them, but I was focused on the task at hand—finding the potential Jinchuriki among the Uzumaki clan members.
'Though i might say i don't care about their reaction but bro wtf, why the hell are you trying to sneak glances at me like a shy little girl with an obvious blush on your face. not like that buff body of yours helps you. ugh i hate coming here'