Chapter 59: Perfect Jinchūriki!

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In the year 60 of Konoha, in the heart of the desert, about ten miles away from the Sunagakure village, Aizen stood next to a weathered rock.

Accompanying him were two members of his class, who had grown and evolved under his guidance, as well as Temari and Kankuro, the children of the formidable Fourth Kazekage, Rasa.

The three years since they last saw each other had brought noticeable changes to Temari and Kankuro, now aged 15 and 14, respectively.

These years of growth and experience had left a mark on their appearances and personalities, making them more mature and composed individuals.

Aizen had observed Temari's transformation closely over the past three years, and he couldn't help but notice the remarkable development in her character.

Her once youthful demeanor had given way to a more refined and poised aura, and her physical features had blossomed gracefully.

While she may not have attained the same prominence as legendary figures like Tsunade and Terumi Mei, Aizen saw great potential in Temari's future, reminiscent of the promising path followed by Kurenai.

Separated from them by about a hundred meters was Gaara, clad in an outfit similar to what he wore during the original Chūnin test.

However, there was a distinct change in his presence compared to before. The air of menace and bloodlust that once surrounded him had dissipated, replaced by a sense of control and tranquility. Gaara's growth and mastery over Shukaku's power were evident in his newfound serenity.

As the sand surrounding Gaara's form expanded, it underwent a stunning metamorphosis, shaping into a colossal civet cat adorned with a mesmerizing violet pattern.

The One Tail·Shukaku now loomed tall and powerful, a testament to Gaara's growth and his ability to harness this immense power.

As the immense form of the One Tail·Shukaku towered before them, Temari, though not as panicky as before, still clung tightly to Aizen from behind.

The overwhelming surge of Chakra emanating from the tail beast was beyond anything ordinary ninjas could fathom, and even with her growing composure, she couldn't help but feel a mix of awe and trepidation.

In the face of this awe-inspiring display, Aizen remained composed and turned his attention to Gaara, who now seemed seamlessly merged with Shukaku. The question that hung in the air was clear: could Gaara control this immense power?

Gaara, now identified as Morizu, lifted his arm and clenched his fist, taking a moment to contemplate before responding, "I believe I can manage it... somehow." The subtle hint of uncertainty in his voice betrayed the enormity of the task before him.

This statement left Temari and Kankuro taken aback, as they couldn't help but remember the last time Gaara had fully transformed.

It had been a dangerous and uncontrollable state, one that had required Aizen's skilled intervention to subdue. Yet, now, Gaara appeared different, more composed and in control, offering a glimmer of hope for a positive outcome.

Aizen couldn't contain his admiration, a smile gracing his lips. "Truly impressive! It seems you've mastered the power of Shukaku completely. Comparable to Cloud Shinobi's second tail Jinchūriki, Wooden Golem, and Eight Tails Killer Bee, you can now rightfully be called a 'perfect Jinchūriki.'" His pride as Gaara's teacher was evident, reflecting the satisfaction he felt seeing his student's growth and progress.

As they stood before the majestic Shukaku, the group shared a moment of both wonder and apprehension, realizing that Gaara's journey had reached a crucial turning point, one that would shape his destiny as a formidable ninja.

Gaara's gaze shifted, revealing the mix of emotions swirling within him, yet he chose to remain silent, contemplating the weight of the moment. Aizen's chuckle rang through the air, a testament to the delight he felt at Gaara's progress.

"In celebration of your remarkable achievement in mastering the power of the crane," Aizen spoke with genuine admiration, "I extend an invitation to dinner tonight as a gesture of commendation."

With the sand dissipating around him, Gaara's colossal form gradually receded, transforming him back to his human state.

The transformation was a stark contrast to the twisted and uncontrollable state he had once been trapped in three years ago. Now, Gaara followed Aizen calmly, a testament to the growth and control he had achieved through determination and guidance.

The sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the desert landscape, as they made their way back to Sunagakure.

There was an air of camaraderie among them, a bond forged through shared experiences and challenges. Gaara's journey as a Jinchūriki had been arduous, but with Aizen's guidance, he had achieved a remarkable level of mastery over Shukaku's power.

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Thirty minutes had passed, and the group found themselves seated in the private room of one of Sunagakure's rare barbecue restaurants.

The tantalizing aroma of sizzling meat filled the air, bringing a sense of warmth and familiarity to the gathering. It had been three long years since the four of them had shared a meal together like this.

As always, Temari made it a point to sit next to Aizen during such gatherings, appreciating his guidance and wisdom over the years. Gaara and Kankuro, on the other hand, didn't seem interested in vying for that spot, content with their places at the table.

Despite her determination to uncover the face hidden behind Aizen's mysterious mask, Temari's attempts had been in vain, leaving her to surrender to the enigma that shrouded her teacher's appearance.

Nonetheless, she couldn't help but imagine that behind the mask lay a face befitting such a pleasant and reassuring voice.

Amidst the pleasant ambiance, Aizen's voice broke the light chatter, drawing the attention of the third siblings, their chopsticks momentarily frozen in mid-air above the mouthwatering meat.

"In addition to celebrating Gaara's remarkable achievement in mastering the power of the tailed beast Shukaku," Aizen began, "there's something else I need to discuss with all of you."

"Do you know about the Chūnin exam?" Aizen inquired, directing his question to the attentive group.

Promptly, Temari responded with certainty, "Yes, the Chūnin exam is held twice a year, alternating between our home, Sunagakure, and Konoha."

Kankuro's straightforward nature came to the forefront as he chimed in, "Considering our strength, we should be more than capable of becoming Chūnin by now, right? Yet, you've informed us that our father prohibits us from participating. Can you finally shed light on the reason behind this decision?"

Meanwhile, Gaara's silence didn't hide the evident confusion swirling in his eyes, a reflection of his curiosity about the matter.

Aizen acknowledged the significance of their inquiry, understanding that it was high time to unveil the truth behind their father's actions.

With a measured pause, he addressed the matter, "Indeed, it has been three years since you all graduated from Ninja School, and many of your peers have already ascended to the rank of Chūnin. However, your father, Lord Kazekage, has valid reasons for disallowing your participation."

Drawing in a breath, he continued, "This year, the Chūnin exam hosted in Konoha will be treated as an S-level mission exclusively for the three of you. Listen carefully, for the details are crucial..."

The mention of the term "S-Class Mission" elicited expressions of astonishment from the three siblings. Excitement and apprehension mingled as they instinctively placed their chopsticks down, their eagerness to learn more palpable.

The prospect of undertaking an S-Class Mission was nothing short of extraordinary, bearing immense significance and presenting them with an unparalleled opportunity to prove themselves as exceptional shinobi.

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