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  With Anbu Ox

  Meanwhile, as the battles raged outside, Anbu ander Ox moved through the base with the silence of a shadow. His bck ops training served him well as he bypassed the traps and barriers that had bee by Orochimaru. He navigated through the byrinthine passages, relying oel provided earlier.

  'While they're distracted, I o find any information on Orochimaru's pns,' he thought. 'And hopefully locate them.'

  The sounds of battle outside had faded into the background, leaving only the faint dripping of water eg through the stone passageways. His senses were on high alert; every shadow, every subtle shift in the air could signal a trap.

  'So far, so good' he thought, his eyes sing ahead for any signs of danger. 'But knowing Orochimaru, the worst is yet to e.'

  The inside of the base was a dark maze, the walls lined with strange symbols and seals that pulsed faintly with chakra. Ox moved quickly but cautiously, his senses on high alert. The base was far rger than he had anticipated, and its corridors twisted and turned in disorienting patterns.

  'This pce…' Ox thought, his brow furrowing. 'It's more than just a hideout. Orochimaru's been w on something big.'

  He paused at a fork ih, gng down each identical corridor. A subtle draft drifted from the left, carrying with it a sterile st—a mix of metal and aic.

  "Medical facilities, perhaps," he muttered under his breath.

  Choosing the left path, Ox proceeded cautiously. As he stepped forward, his foot hovered just above the ground. There, nearly invisible, was a thin wire stretched across the corridor. He smirked slightly.

  "ry."

  Carefully, he crouched down and examihe trap. It was ected to a series of explosive tags embedded in the walls. He reached into his poud pulled out a small pair of scissors and a sealing tag. Snipping the wire with precision, he quickly pced the sealing tag over one of the explosive tags, ralizing the eup.

  ''t afford any mistakes. Lady Tsunade and Shizune are ting on us.'

  Jiraiya vs Blue B

  Jiraiya stood tall, his Sage Mode activated—the toad-like markings around his eyes atuating his intense gaze.

  Across from him, Blue B remained motionless. His eyes were empty, devoid of aion—a lifeless puppet bound by the Reanimation Jutsu. His dark skin trasted sharply with the eerie pale glow that surrounded him. Although not at his full power, the remnants of Gyūki's chakra flickered faintly within him.

  Jiraiya took a deep breath, feeling the natural energy c through his body. "So, it's e to this," he muttered.

  "Be careful, Jiraiya boy," Fukasaku warned. "He's got infinite chakra. So he won't tire out like we do."

  "I know," Jiraiya replied, his eyes never leaving Blue B. "But we o end this quickly."

  Without warning, Blue B surged forward, closing the distaween them in an instant. His fist came flying toward Jiraiya's face with blinding speed. Jiraiya reacted swiftly, tilting his head just enough for the punch to graze past his cheek, the force creating a sharp gust of wind behind him.

  "He's fast," Shima remarked.

  Jiraiya didn't respond. Instead, he tered with a swift kick aimed at Blue B's midse. The blow ected, sending Fukai flying back crashing into the trunk of a rge tree. Yet he remained unfazed as he stood, his expression bnk.

  "He's not as fast as I remember. Looks like Orochimaru's jutsu isn't all that perfect." Jiraiya said to the two perched on his shoulders.

  Blue B unched himself again, this time aiming low with a sweeping kick. Jiraiya leaped over the attack, flipping in mid-air, and brought his heel down toward Blue B's shoulder. Blue B raised his arm in a swift block, the impact eg like thuhrough the clearing.

  They exged a rapid series of blows—punches, kicks, elbows—all almost too fast for the eye to follow. Jiraiya used his enharength and agility to keep the upper hand, but Blue B's relentless attacks forced him to stay on the defensive.

  Fukasaku quickly studies their oppo. 'Jiraiya boy has the advantage in terms of speed and strength. He's able to destroy parts of his body with precise strikes. But this man's injury for injury style bat is making Jiraiya cautious and on the defensive.'

  "He doesn't even flinch," Jiraiya said as he narrowly dodged a strike aimed at his ribs. "It's like fighting a mae."

  Blue B attempted a roundhouse kick, but Jiraiya ducked u, sweeping his leg out to knock Blue B off bance. Blue B stumbled slightly, and Jiraiya seized the opening, delivering a powerful palm strike to his chest that sent him hurtling backward into a tree. The trunk cracked uhe impact, leaves sh down around him.

  "Now's our ce!" Fukasaku urged.

  Jiraiya began f hand seals, but before he could finish, Blue B vanished from sight.

  "Where did he go?" Shima excimed.

  Jiraiya closed his eyes briefly, sensing. "Above!"

  He jumped back just as Blue B desded from the opy, his fist crashing into the ground where Jiraiya had stood moments before. The earth shattered, debris flying in all dires.

  "He's using hit-and-run tactiow," Jiraiya observed. "Trying to catch me off guard."

  Blue B disappeared again into the shadows of the forest.

  "Stay alert, Jiraiya boy," Fukasaku cautioned.

  "Right," Jiraiya agreed, closing his eyes to enhance his sensory perception. The natural energy of Sage Mode allowed him to detect even the slightest disturbances.

  A faint rustle to his left. Jiraiya spun around, blog a surprise attack from Blue B. Their forearms cshed, and Jiraiya felt the immerength behind Blue B's strike. But to him who had nature chakra running through him, it was nothing.

  "You're not gettihat easily," Jiraiya said, f Blue B away.

  Without pause, Blue B attacked from anle, moving with unnatural speed. Jiraiya tered each move, their bat esg in iy. The forest around them bore the scars of their battle—trees splihe ground torn up from missed strikes.

  Boom.

  Suddenly they heard the sound of an explosion ing from the distahe trees rustled and leaves fell around the two batants and they suddenly distahemselves from each other.

  "It looks like those two oher side are getting serious." Jiraiya quipped. On any other day he would have loved to witness such a fight but he khis was not su occasion.

  "A fight between the first and sed Hokages." Shima muttered as she turned her eyes towards the dire of the two battling kages.

  "I only imagihe kind of horrifying battle that must be taking pce over there." Fukasaku said with a serious tone.

  "Well, for the moment we'll have tet about that and trate on the one in front of us. He's a former Jinchuriki of the eight tails. So I have a feeling this isn't going to be easy." Jiraiya spoke and the three turheir attention back to their own foe.

  "Time to switch tactics," Jiraiya decided. "Taijutsu won't be enough."

  He leaped back, creating distaween them. F quick hand seals, he summoned a massive stream of oil from his mouth. "Ninja Art: Toad Oil Bullet!"

  Fukasaku and Shima acted in unison. "Wind Style: Toad Oil Fme Bullet!"

  They ighe oil with a burst of fme, sending a r inferno toward Blue B.

  The fmes engulfed Blue B, but as the fire dissipated, he emerged unscathed, his regeive abilities healing any damage instantly.

  "Figures," Jiraiya muttered. "He's got infinite chakra and regee. We'll have to do better."

  Blue B responded with his own jutsu, smming his hands onto the ground. "Lightning Style: Eleagic Murder!"

  Electricity arced across the battlefield, the ground sizzling as dozens of bolts of lightning shot toward Jiraiya.

  Jiraiya weaved seals and smmed his palms together. "Earth Style: Mud Wall!" A solid barrier rose from the earth, abs the lightning strikes.

  As the wall crumbled, Jiraiya charged forward, weaving hand seals. "Sage Art: Bath of boiling oil!"

  He unleashed a massive torrent of boiling oil, wind, and fire, bining into a devastating wave that surged toward Blue B.

  The explosion rocked the forest, a plume of smoke rising into the sky.

  "Did that get him?" Shima wondered.

  But as the smoke cleared, Blue B stood with a rge portion of his body engulfed in fire. Yet his face showed ion. The destroyed part of his body had dust and ash swirling around it after a few seds and was regeing. But even so more than a third of his body was still covered in fming oil.

  "There's a few seds of gap before his body starts his regeion," Jiraiya made his observation and spoke in a calm voice.

  Blue B's eyes flickered for a moment, a faint glow emanating from within. Suddenly, a shroud of dark red chakra enveloped him—the first form of the tailed beast cloak. Eight flickering tails swayed behind him, the raw power causing the air to vibrate.

  "He's tapping into the Eight-Tails' chakra now?" Fukasaku noted grimly.

  "What? Even though he's dead he use Eight tails chakra? I thought there was a new Jinchuriki in the Hidden cloud vilge after his death." Shima was also puzzled at this turn of events.

  "There is. Killer B. The current Raikage's younger brother." Jiraiya spoke and his expression hardened. "This just got a lot more plicated."

  "If he go full tailed beast it'll be a headache for us." Fukasaku and Shima were gathering chakra aing ready for any surprise attacks.

  But Jiraiya calmly analyzed the situation. 'This is just the first cloak. Based on my uanding of him, he'd have used a much higher level of tailed beast chakra… Is he just waiting for an opportunity or is this his best?... I 't make any rash judgment. I'll get the answers once I fight him.'

  Blue B roared—a hollow, uling sound—and charged with newfound speed. The ground cracked beh his feet as he propelled himself toward Jiraiya.

  Jiraiya barely had time to react before Blue B on him. He raised his arms to block, but the force of the tailed beast chakra-enhanced punch sent him flying backward, smashing through several trees before he skidded to a halt.

  "Jiraiya boy! Are you alright?" Fukasaku shouted.

  "Yeah," Jiraiya groaned, getting back to his feet. "But that oung a bit."

  Blue B didn't relent. He formed a ball of densed chakra between his hands—a Tailed Beast Ball in the making.

  "He's trying to form a Tailed Beast Bomb!" Shima excimed.

  "But it's unstable," Jiraiya observed. "Orochimaru's imperfect reanimation 't trol that much power."

  Seizing the opportunity, Jiraiya began f his own Rasengan, natural energy swirling into the spinning sphere. "Sage Art: Massive Rasengan!"

  He dashed forward as Blue B struggled to stabilize the Tailed Beast Ball. Just as Blue B was about to release it, the chakra sphere imploded, backfiring and causing a violent explosion that engulfed him.

  Jiraiya pluhrough the smoke, bringing the Massive Rasengan down onto Blue B. The attack ected, drilling Blue B into the ground with immense force. The earth shook, a crater f beh them.

  Breathing heavily, Jiraiya leaped back, watg as Blue B y motionless at the bottom of the crater.

  "Did that do it?" Shima asked cautiously.

  Suddenly they sehe ground shaking as if ahquake was happening. "What the heck is going on?" Jiraiya focused chakra to the soles of his feet to stabilize himself.

  "Look over there!" Fukasaku excimed and the gaze of the other two moved to where the old toad ointing. They saw the First Hokage standing atop a rge wooden golem where Tobirama was fighting.

  "No way!" Jiraiya's eyes widened as he sehe chakra in that rge puppet golem jutsu.

  Fukasaku had a solemn expression on his face. "This is the power of the First Hokage. The legendary shinobi who stood at the pinnacle of his era."

  For a moment, there was silence. Suddenly they heard a sound and their attention was back towards their own enemy. The tailed beast chakra around Fukai began to swirl again, pulling his shattered form back together.

  "He's regeing," Fukasaku warned. "We o seal him!"

  "Right," Jiraiya agreed, pulling out a sealing scroll from his robe. "I was hoping to save this, but we don't have a choice."

  He unfurled the scroll, spreading it across the ground. As he prepared the sealing jutsu, Blue B began to rise, the eight tails fring wildly behind him.

  "Keep him busy for just a moment," Jiraiya said.

  Fukasaku and Shima nodded. "Leave it to us!"

  They began to weave signs, and together they unleashed a powerful ninjutsu.

  Fukasaku quickly moved through several seals. "Wind style: Wind barrage."

  Shima immediately used her ninjutsu as well. "Fire style: Fire dragon."

  Their powerful sage mode enhatacks bio form a much stronger ninjutsu and it instantly destroyed the chakra cloak around B and submerged him in a sea of fmes.

  His body was pletely destroyed and it gave the toad sage enough time to prepare.

  Several seds passed by before Blue B started slowly regeing his body.

  "Now!" Jiraiya shouted. He pleted the sealing jutsu. "Sealing Teique: Four Diamond Seal!"

  The scroll instantly enrged and flew towards the regeing Fukai. It enveloped him instantly and a seal spread around the scroll.

  "It's done." Shima and her husband breathed a sigh of relief.

  "Just one more thing to do." Jiraiya spoke and made a seal. "Summoning: Toad mouth bind."

  The Sannin summoned a toad esophagus to cover the area he was standing and the sealed reanimation. "It's best if there are no acts. For now we'll keep him like this."

  Jiraiya expio the other two and released the jutsu.

  The inside of the toad along with the sealed Jinchuriki vanished from their eyes. The three then turheir attention to the other battle.

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