Naruto started to become stronger by becoming a disciple of Tsunade

Shikamaru could only feel the wires wrapped around his limbs slowly tightening.

"When exactly?" Nara Shikamaru gritted his teeth and held on hard.

Shikamaru, who was struggling, heard a strange voice, softly saying in his ear: "Give up, it will be easy if you give up."

In the outside world, Nara Shikamaru seemed to be in a coma.

His head was lowered and he didn't move.

Limbs into a strange big character, standing in the middle of the field.

There was no response to the shouts of Yamanaka Ino and Akimichi Chouji.

Tayuya's eyes were filled with murderous intent as she slowly approached Nara Shikamaru while playing her flute.

The red hair fluttered on both sides of the cheeks under the sound waves that seemed to be tangible.

"Teacher Asuma!!" Yamanaka Ino, who was in the stands, looked down at Tayuya who was approaching Shikamaru step by step, and couldn't help but shout worriedly.

"Don't worry, if necessary I will stop it like I did just now." Asuma Sarutobi patted Yamanaka Ino's shoulder gently.

Although Asuma had made a promise, Yamanaka Ino's fists clenched tightly against her chest still showed that she was not at peace.

"Sonic illusion?" Kakashi murmured softly.

"It's quite rare!!" Okamoto Dousuke appeared slightly beside Kakashi and commented.

It cannot be said that the ninjutsu that uses the sound of a flute to spread illusions is very difficult, but it can only be said to be relatively rare.

"Dousuke, you..." Kakashi looked at Okamoto Dousuke and said.

"I understand. If that unmotivated kid is in danger, I will save him." Without waiting for Kakashi to finish, Okamoto Dousuke answered.

It's not that Dousuke Okamoto is modest. Among the ninjas present, if he admits that he is second in speed, I'm afraid no one would dare to claim to be first.

unless....

Thinking of this, Okamoto Dousuke glanced at the green gymnastics suit beside him.

Might Guy is indeed an expert in physical skills and is particularly sensitive to gazes.

As soon as Okamoto Dousuke looked at him, Might Guy turned his head and looked over.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing Okamoto Dousuke his bright white teeth.

When Okamoto Dousuke saw Might Guy's actions, he couldn't help but hold his forehead slightly.

"Goodbye!!" In the competition venue, Tayuya walked in front of Nara Shikamaru.

Seeing this scene, Yamanaka Ino couldn't help but look back at Asuma Sarutobi.

"Teacher Asuma!!"

"Ino, don't be anxious. Have some faith in Shikamaru." Although Asuma Sarutobi said this, the cigarette in Asuma's mouth had burned out without him knowing when.

A hint of ruthlessness appeared in Tayuya's eyes.

The tune of the flute changed, and it immediately became like a knife, scraping back and forth on the glass.

The sound of the flute reached everyone's ears, extremely sharp and piercing.

In the illusion, Nara Shikamaru is struggling.

When the tune of the flute changed, I could only feel a biting chill.

"This feeling!!" Nara Shikamaru suddenly felt something was wrong.

Phew! !

Blood splattered.

"How is this possible! You were able to break free from my illusion." Tayuya looked at Nara Shikamaru in surprise, who broke free from the illusion and immediately jumped back to distance himself from her.

"hiss!!"

"Huff, huff, huff!!" After putting some distance between himself and Tayuya.

Nara Shikamaru put his hand on his waist, and drops of blood fell from between his fingers onto the floor.

Nara Shikamaru gasped and looked at Tayuya.

"It is indeed difficult for me to break free from the illusion by myself. But have you forgotten the two conditions for breaking the illusion?"

"Chakra disorder, or severe pain." Tayuya, a illusion-type ninja, understood immediately.

Then he looked at the wound on Shikamaru's waist with sharp eyes.

"Hehe, it turns out that men still have to be a little harder on themselves." Seeing Tayuya's gaze, Shikamaru knew Tayuya and knew what method he used.

In order to break free from Tayuya's illusion just now, Shikamaru used the shadow imitation technique, stabbed his own waist, and stirred it violently.

The Nara family's secret shadow technique is controlled according to the spiritual power of the caster.

In other words, even in an illusion, as long as Nara Shikamaru's mind is clear, he can still control his own shadow.

It was because of this characteristic that Shikamaru controlled his own shadow to fiercely insert it into his waist, using the pain to break free from Tayuya's illusion.

Now Nara Shikamaru felt his stomach churning and churning.

The constant severe pain made Nara Shikamaru immune to Tayuya's illusions, but it also caused him to suffer immense pain.

Soon, the hem of Nara Shikamaru's clothes and trouser legs were completely soaked with blood.

"Shadow imitation technique was successful!!" Nara Shikamaru's lips turned pale.

But what came out of his mouth really surprised everyone present.

At this time, Tayouya also found that his hands and feet were no longer under his control.

His limbs seemed frozen.

"How is this possible!!" Uzumaki Naruto shouted loudly.

"That child!!" Xihihong's beautiful big eyes curved into a crescent moon.

"As expected of a family of military strategists that relies mainly on intelligence!" Even Okamoto Dousuke couldn't help but admire them at this moment.

"When?" Tayuya tried so hard to move that her voice trembled as she spoke.

"Just now!!" Nara Shikamaru said as he looked at the shadows that formed a line on the ground.

The ground between Tayuya and Nara Shikamaru was filled with various hidden weapons that were dropped when Tenten was fighting Temari just now.

Every hidden weapon has a slanted shadow.

Now, the shadows of these hidden weapons and ninja tools were connected into a long line by Shikamaru's shadow manipulation technique.

The few hidden weapons that Shikamaru threw out at the beginning became the most critical link at this time.

The shadows formed by those ninja tools filled the last bit of distance between Shikamaru and Tayuya.

"I calculated it before I fell into your illusion."

"I just didn't expect that your illusion would be mixed in with the sonic blades." Shikamaru said, breathing heavily.

"He is indeed a tough opponent." Tayuya said fiercely.

Under the control of Shikamaru's shadow imitation technique.

Tayuya raised his arms vigorously.

From Tayuya's neck, several irregular lines slowly climbed up her neck.

"Damn, is the injury too severe?" Nara Shikamaru clenched his teeth, trying to suppress Tayuya's actions.

But it still didn't work at all.

More blood flowed from Nara Shikamaru's waist.

Soon, Tayuya brought the flute in her hand slowly closer to her lips.

The irregular curse seal patterns also climbed up to the back of Tayuya's neck and were moving towards Tayuya's cheek.