Chapter 90 The Second Generation Mizukage
"Hmm?" As soon as Ino walked into the thick fog, she found that Shikamaru and Choji were no longer beside her. The three of them were forcibly separated by this maze.
She looked forward and saw no sign of Naruto and the others. She stood there and waited for a while, but did not see the three people from the Hidden Mist Village who should have come in later.
"This illusion is amazing." Her illusion skills were really not good enough. What was so good about the other person's illusion? She didn't know, so she could only say "awesome!" Ino walked in the direction she had been walking in before. After walking for ten minutes, she still didn't see the exit.
There was thick fog all around her, and she quickly lost her sense of direction. She instinctively felt that she must have gone the wrong way, but she had no choice but to keep going.
The fog was endless and her own sense of direction was completely confused.
"There's really no way to use the Shadow Clone Technique!" Ino couldn't run around in the fog, so she immediately created eight Shadow Clone s, then numbered the Shadow Clone s, assigned directions, and sent them out one by one to find a way.
No matter how powerful that "Mirage" is, it is impossible for it to use space-time ninjutsu. It was in the cave before, and it must still be in the cave now, but the road under its feet is covered by the illusion. This illusion works on the surroundings instead of Ino and the others, so they can't break free from this thing called illusion, which is actually more like an illusion.
"Bang" a shadow clone fell into the huge pit, and the returning memory was received by Ino herself. She drew a cross in the direction where the shadow clone disappeared.
"Bang bang bang" one shadow clone after another disappeared, some fell into traps, and some encountered a dead end. Ino sorted out all her memories and moved forward little by little.
She kept sending out shadow clones to explore the way, while her original body took the most reliable path. Thirty minutes later, the view in front of her suddenly became clear.
"Fresh eels, fresh eels, come and have a look."
"Cooked pancakes! One ounce each!"
"Mizuno-kun, will your mother dislike me? This is my first visit to your house, isn't it too bright for me to wear this outfit?"
There was a lot of noise around, and Ino came to a market in an instant. There were people selling groceries and seafood around. She looked back and found that there were people behind her. Her behavior of stopping while walking and looking back made many passers-by feel very strange. Several people pointed at her and whispered something.
Ino immediately used her perception ability to try to find Shikamaru and Choji.
After a large-scale search, not a single familiar person was seen, let alone Shikamaru and Choji, even Naruto and Sakura were not seen.
".It's a pity for Shikamaru's plan. That guy must have gone to find a place to sleep now, right?"
Ino put her hands on her hips and looked around.
Since I can't find any companions, I can only act alone.
She walked around the market and didn't see anything unusual.
Ino tried to break the illusion using the traditional method, which was to disrupt the flow of chakra.
"untie!"
The chakra circulated in her body for two weeks, and when she opened her eyes, she was still in the bustling city.
The level of this illusion is too high! I don't know if Sasuke, who has the Sharingan, can break it, but she knows she can't break it.
The Second Mizukage's attainment in illusion was much stronger than one might have imagined. The crowds of people, the busy streets on both sides, the lights on the roadside, and the castle tower further away, the sounds, smells, touches, all seemed extremely real.
Ino picked up a monkey face mask from a roadside stall. It felt a little rough, but the stall owner kept telling her that it was a fine product made by a master.
Fireworks bloomed in the night sky, jugglers kept throwing and catching torches, attracting laughter from the children. It was a picture of peace and happiness no matter how you looked at it.
Ino picked an unknown wild flower from the roadside, put it to her nose and smelled it. The fragrance was refreshing and lingering.
There was no Chojuro or Uchiha Sasuke to be seen here. It seemed like there were countless people, and yet it seemed like she was the only one.
Ino concentrated on thinking, holding the wild flower in her right hand, she turned it twice between her fingers like a pen, and then shouted softly.
"Flower Shuriken!"
The wild flowers flew straight behind him.
The so-called Flower Shuriken is exactly what Ino said to Sakura when she was a child. It is just like children playing around and saying "I am Optimus Prime" and "I am Megatron". It is impossible for a child to become Optimus Prime, and the wild flowers thrown in this way are far less powerful than shuriken. But in this maze it is a temptation to judge reality and illusion.
She looked back, her brows furrowed.
Sakura, with long pink hair and a broad forehead, stretched out her right hand, put her index and middle fingers together, and pinched the wild flowers. She stood three meters away and gave Ino a rather smug smile.
The height, demeanor, clothing, facial expressions, and even the kind of hesitant attitude that makes her want to say something but can't are exactly the same as Sakura's.
"Ino, I won't lose to you, never again!" Sakura said heroically, "To win Sasuke-kun's love, let's fight it out here today!"
Ino couldn't help but shudder: "Uncle, please put away your magical power quickly, your tone really scares me, it's so disgusting!"
"Hmm? Really? Your willpower is so strong? You're not affected by the illusion at all?" Sakura's figure became blurry, and soon, a man who looked to be at least 1.8 meters tall, with long yellow hair and wearing a high stand-up collar windbreaker appeared in front of Ino.
The man had no eyebrows, heavy dark circles under his eyes and a slightly funny mustache.
He touched his chin and looked at Ino carefully. "It shouldn't be possible that a little girl like you has never been affected by my illusion? Could it be that you have some strange bloodline limit?"
Before Ino could answer, he jumped up suddenly as if he had discovered a new world, with extremely exaggerated movements, and then he pointed at Ino's waist: ".What is this!? Is this a forehead protector from Konoha Village? Are you a ninja from Konoha Village?"
"Yes, senior, I am."
The man with the mustache was horrified. "Could it be that the Hidden Mist Village has been destroyed by Konoha? And the gem that opens the labyrinth fell into the hands of Konoha Village? Those bastard juniors are such an embarrassment to me! I'm so pissed off! Ahh ...
He said that he was unworthy of the trust of the first Mizukage, and then cursed his descendants for being incompetent.
He complained to himself for a full five minutes. Ino finally interrupted him when he was kneeling and pounding the ground: "Senior! Second-generation Mizukage! Konoha Village and Kirigakure are not enemies. We are here for friendly exchanges."
"Are they really not enemies?"
"Really not!"
The mustache man stood up and patted the dust off his clothes. He looked quite annoyed: "Communicate? I left them so many powerful ninjutsu, and they still need to communicate with Konoha Village? They are just a bunch of rubbish!"
(End of this chapter)
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