Third POV
Shiyu age: 12

"Is this it?"

"Yes, master."

Shiyu nodded as he held up the dark paper, eyes scanning over the words.

"Apparently Hashirama, Madara and Tobirama cannot read it." Shiyu said, earning Daoji's attention. "Explain."

"It is in a language they cannot understand. It comes from a very far off place that has a day of the dead holiday, we merely adopted the language as ours." Daoji explained.

Shiyu nodded and began to read out the words, eyebrows moving slightly in confusion. "Permitame convocar a nuestro poderoso jefe, para que siempre me sirva para nuestro beneficio."

"Now do the summoning technique, please."

"Summon!"

Smoke filled the air as a mass of black began to shape into a large creature over twenty meters tall. It had a large twisted demon-like skull on it's head, the jaw open in a laughing like way.

"Who summonded me?" The mass demanded, taking shape finally into a rather large ink mass with smoke leaving it's body in random places.

Shiyu was shocked, looking at the giant Inku Akuma.

"I did." He called out, allowing the Inku Akuma boss to look down to see him.

It paused for a second before letting out a large bellowing sound that sounded like laughter. Shiyu almost was pushed away by just the hot and burning air that left the Boss's mouth.

"Well, there is another of our masters!" The Boss yelled, calming it's laughter. It bent down to reach Shiyu, the skull atop it's head almost crushing him.

"May I ask for your name?" It asked, the jaw slightly dropping to show a large purple tounge that snaked out to lick the skull's teeth.

"Shiyu." Shiyu answered, almost shaking as the Boss's breath hit him.

It was putrid, burning and seemed to want to kill him. Daoji had a more watered down version Shiyu realised, remembing almost puking at the smell that barely held a light to the Boss's death worthy smell.

"I am Zugaikotsu, Boss of the Inku Akuma," Zugaikotsu said, slowly pushing himself up and away from the barely surviving Shiyu. "And your most loyal summon. Till death."

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"Really?" Kushina asked, looking surprised as Shiyu began walking.

"Yes, I want you to meet Daoji." Shiyu confermed, reaching into his side bag that held said summon.

Kushina looked ecstatic, always loving to meet summons. She got bored of Minato and Jiraiya's toads.

Now she got to see the almighty Supirittohorudā's prized summons that no one saw unless they died and became a Supirittohorudā's helper.

"Daoji, you may meet Kushina-Sensei now." Shiyu said, bringing his hand up to show the little Inku Akuma.

"Good evening, Miss Uzumami."

A body dropped.

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Shiyu sat by Kushina's bed, playing with Daoji.

"You made her faint." Shiyu stated.

Daoji nodded sheepishly. "Sorry Master."

Shiyu glared slightly.

"You could apologies to Kushina-Sensei."

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Sorry for this chapter being so short, I had writers block.

Thank you for reading.