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Chapter 47.5- One Thousand Hands

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I was right. Version Two hurt like a motherfucker. It was like the my skin was being burned off and regenerating at the same time over and over again. I could see why this was the state where Jinchuriki tended to get taken over. I didn’t have that problem with Kurama helping me centre myself and focus on the fight around. Han came at me aggressively once again, and this time it was almost child’s play to dodge his wild ship and plant two nasty crosses to his midsection. He stumbled and I was upon him like white on rice.

My tails lashed out, sweeping his feet out from underneath him. He tried to roll around, but too late. I’d jumped right on him, holding him to the ground with a combination of superior strength and leverage. His hands came up but I trapped both with my tails and began to smash punch after punch into his head.

His head moved with each one, sinking deeper and deeper to the ground. “Go to sleep, go to sleep” I muttered with every punch I sent into his head. I could see the retreating fellows being closed down and eliminated one after another even as I knew that there was little chance that every single one of them would be caught. I kept punching into Han’s face, pushing him further and further into the ground until he stopped reacting, and then I punched him out some more until the tailed beast cloak had dissipated. I punched him once more to be sure, and then I deactivated my cloak. First things first, I tapped his neck and focused for a second to plant my flying raijin seal.

Now, it didn’t matter what happened after today, he was a dead man. I considered capturing him but had no idea how the prisoner holding seal would interact with holding a jinchuriki.

“Do you want to talk to your brother, Kurama?” I asked the furrball.

“Tap his forehead and let a bit of my chakra into him. I’ll handle the rest” He said. I did so, and we were suddenly elsewhere.