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... e of Konoha's openness and frankness, everyone in the Godai Ninja Village knows that although Naruto is a Kyuubi Jinchuriki, the Kyuubi in his body is only half.

The remaining half were sealed by Minato with the ghoul sealing technique in the night of the Nine Tails.

Now that the other half of Nine-Tails appeared, it meant that Konoha would undo the seal of the ghoul, and also use some special means to get Yin Nine-Tails out.

Only then can Yan seal the Yin Nine Tails in his ...

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