I'm Not a Tailed Beast

He spends a lot of time here every day to have fun.

do not know why.

Looking at his tombstone, Mu Ziyu usually calms down.

A few words record a lifetime.

After all, most people don't have the chance to see what their tombstone looks like.

Sit on top of the tombstone as usual.

Don't worry about the origin of the tombstone anymore, just like the body basking in the sun.

Relax, relax.

Mu Ziyu suddenly felt a little cramped.

I reached out and touched it, and there were some protrusions behind the tombstone.

Turned over and glanced back.

Mu Ziyu had a surprised expression on his face.

In the biography column, a: (colon) suddenly appeared.

It blinks and blinks, just like the input cursor in a Word document.

And in front of the cursor, there is a line of text written.

【Good man, safe life】

【May your afterlife be fulfilled】

It turned out to be some commemorative words.

Mu Ziyu couldn't help but laugh.

Simply click the cursor to see what happens.

A pop-up window popped up suddenly.

[Sogou input method, Jiugongge keyboard]

Scratching his head, Mu Ziyu didn't know what to write when it came time to add text.

This is his tombstone, although I don't know if others can see it, but I definitely can't add words indiscriminately.

After thinking for a long time, I added a sentence at the cursor position.

[I can still be rescued, quickly dig me out, the space is a bit wide, it is better to bury a few more women]

As soon as the text was written, the cursor disappeared immediately, but it was replaced by a countdown timer.

(30.23.59.59) - Thirty days, 23 hours, 59 minutes, 59 seconds.

Mu Ziyu smiled like a child who drank fake wine.

His laughter echoed throughout the space.

It's a pity that I can't like it for my cleverness, and it would be even better if I could share it with others.

He thought with regret.

Chapter 2 Is the tombstone a golden finger?

exit space.

Consciousness returned to his body again, and Mu Ziyu was about to move his body.

Eyes suddenly straightened.

Not far from him, there was a square earth pit that still smelled of fresh earth, and the earth was constantly blowing out.

Four gray-brown half-meter-long moles emerged from the pit.

Looking at their posture, they were clearly trembling with fear, but they still kept moving.

"Lord Nine Tails... the pit you want... the pit has been dug... do you think it's big enough?"

Mu Ziyu was so surprised that he let out a breath, blowing the moles all over the place.

He quickly held his breath and asked in a low voice.

"When did I let you dig a hole?"

Moles, look at me, I look at you, Mimi said with her eyes trembling.

"The voice goes straight to the head, and we can't fight it."

"You said just now that a pit is needed to bury a few more women."

"This size should be enough to bury a human woman."

"Yes, yes, we will do as you wish, please don't eat us."

Answer from left to right.

Mu Ziyu suddenly understood how to use the back of the tombstone.

"I saw it, don't be afraid, I won't eat you."

As soon as Mu Ziyu finished speaking, the moles instinctively fled in all directions as if they had lost their restraints.

The fear of the tailed beast is an instinct suppressed in the blood.

Mu Ziyu's words alone could not convince them.

Without that inexplicable binding force, in their little heads, they just wanted to escape for their lives.

Not even a shovel for digging.

The canyon is surrounded by forests.

There were supposed to be lots of animals.

But since Nine-Tails came here, the animals didn't dare to set foot in the canyon.

Except for the female brown bear.

Moles live underground, and besides digging holes to protect themselves, they are also well-informed.

Their bodies are not adapted to fight, only to flee.

Mu Ziyu understood the anxiety of the moles, after all, he had seen this kind of scene many times.

Raising his front paw, Mu Ziyu took a measurement.

The holes dug by the moles couldn't fit their own paws.

How many human women can lie down.

But he finally understood the usage of the tombstone.

How to say, this is also a golden finger, not bad.

Mu Ziyu briefly analyzed the process.

How tombstones work.

Probably it is to write the order, and there will be a selection of animals (doubtful: or humans?) to force the order to be completed, the task to be completed, and the mandatory bondage to disappear.

It's just that the cooldown is a bit long, and I don't know if the mandatory power is on the line and whether it is effective for people.

It will be another month before the next trial.

One, three, five, seven, eighty, 31 days will never be bad.

Mu Ziyu, who had never known the time, finally calculated from the countdown according to the weather that it should be October now.

If this is the area near the northern hemisphere.

Maybe it should be within the territory of the Land of Thunder.

But teddy bears can get bananas, a tropical fruit.

It can only be said that the world of Naruto may be a little strange.

Mu Ziyu remembered that the so-called cloud ninja brothers Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao tried to capture Kyuubi.

But he doesn't have this memory.

It is estimated that the plot has not reached this stage.

No memory of Madara either.

He flicked his tail and rested his chin on his paw.

Mu Ziyu guessed that the Uchiha clan and the Senshou clan are still fighting.

Do you want to sneak attack and kill them both while Madara can't beat Hashirama?

Or take the water and run first?

If I hide overseas, I won't be caught and stuffed into Renzhuli's body.

Mu Ziyu imagined that if he was stuffed into Uzumaki Mito's body.

I have to watch her show affection with Zhujian every day.

Or exercise.

That feeling must be terrible.

And because of his large size, he is more likely to be exposed.

Think about it.

Several battle plans popped up in his head, but they were soon abandoned by Mu Ziyu due to various objective reasons.

Most importantly, he can't think of any good way to deal with Madara now.

If it is delivered to the door, wouldn't it be a dead end.

Be safe.

Mu Ziyu continued to lie down and sleep.