Naruto

Although the current situation seems to be incomprehensible, no matter what, Shikamaru doesn't plan to wait for his best friend's children and the orphans of the third generation Naruto Naruto to die for his elders. He took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and his brain

He kept moving rapidly, thinking about possible solutions.

Boruto and Kawaki's wedge marks have the ability to manipulate gravity to require a lot of chakra maintenance, enough to squeeze all the spiritual and physical strength of the five of them. To provide an additional source of chakra, there are only three ways: tailed beast, natural energy

(Earth Vein) and High Eye Skills. There are only more than twenty minutes left, so it is impossible to find the tailed beasts... The main way to use natural energy is immortal arts, but Mitsuki and Konohamaru have mastered immortal arts.

, Miaomu Mountain and Dragon Cave probably won't have any better countermeasures... The holder of the Reincarnation Eye is not on this timeline now; the Reincarnation Eye of the Vortex Sunflower has only asked once before, and even manipulating a huge rock

It's very difficult, not to mention the moon and asteroids.

What is Otsutsuki Yoshi's reincarnation eye...

Shikamaru's eyes suddenly lit up: Otsutsukiko took away Hinata Hana's eyes and used her own bloodline to activate her high-purity Hanayan potential. 6. Although he doesn't have eyes yet, as long as Hanayan or Hinata is willing

Provide your own roll of eyes, and the servants are willing to cooperate with Konohamaru and their actions. Then, while saving the lives of the five people, they may use the ability of the reincarnation eye to change the orbit of the asteroid to avoid letting it collide with the earth...

Thinking of this, Shikamaru no longer hesitated, and formed a seal on his chest with both hands, intending to use the shadow clone technique to contact the Siren and Hinata separately. But at this moment, a white palm suddenly pressed down.

Shikamaru's right shoulder.

"Leave the things in heaven to me."

"Sasuke?!"

Shikamaru looked back and recognized the famous support shadow at a glance. However, judging from the other party's height, hairstyle and face, he should have come from Konoha Hidden Village twenty years ago.

"The battle in heaven has begun, and it is impossible for all living beings on earth to be safe." Sasuke put his right hand back into the black cloak and said calmly, "You must be mentally prepared, Shikamaru."

The chief chief of the alliance felt a little "sudden" and was about to ask him about the specific situation, but found that the figure of the boy in black had disappeared from his sight. There was no afterimage, no light, no chakra fluctuations,

Everything is as abrupt as a montage switch in a movie editing.

"Ding Ding Ding----!"

A rapid ringtone interrupted Shikamaru's thoughts. He took a deep breath, walked quickly to the phone, picked up the receiver, and asked in a calm tone as possible:

"What's up?"

"The air defense combat team found hundreds of flying objects with diameters ranging from two kilometers to one hundred and forty kilometers, which were quickly approaching the earth, Chief Lord."

Shikamaru looked at the small red dots on the fluorescent screen in front of him that were almost gathering into a colorful cloud. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats, but he replied in a confident tone on his chest:

"Uchiha Sasuke is flying to space to intercept these meteor bodies. With him taking action, you don't have to worry about outer space affairs. Next, shift the focus of surveillance to the surface and near space. Report any abnormal situation to me at any time."

Yun Nin, who was opposite the phone, was silent for a few seconds, with a little surprise and a hint of undetectable joy in his tone: "Sir Sasuke has come back?"

Shikamaru smiled silently. At this moment, a very slight buzzing sound suddenly came into his ears from outside the window.

Is it a bug?

Shikamaru held the receiver in one hand and pushed the glass window that was swaying back and forth by the wind in the other hand. He saw a group of young people wearing bright clothes gathering around a half-mounted area in Peace Square outside the window.

The stage was busy, and it seemed to be preparing behind the scenes for an open-air exhibition.

Oh, I'm really nervous...

Shikamaru shook his head, secretly amazed at his reaction to his own soldiers. Just as he was about to answer his subordinates' questions, a grand harmony that seemed to be returning to the sea suddenly rang in his mind:

[Our pace is unstoppable, our will will surely be realized]

Another unusually familiar voice replied coldly:

【The cowhide is so loud】

Before the echo in the mind of the Alliance chief had completely subsided, a colorful crack suddenly appeared above the crowd of people in Peace Square. The chaotic spiritual storm poured out from the passage between the present and the underworld, accompanied by a terrifying scream.

To those who are just looking at themselves

He fiddled with props, but the young man who had not yet noticed that the disaster was about to come rushed away.

"The method of forbearance? The technique of gathering shadows!"

Dozens of slender black silk threads stretched out from the shadows under Shikamaru's feet, pulling the young men to the rear of the stage at the critical moment. The huge force shocked everyone, but at least made them

The danger of being swallowed by the storm is temporarily avoided.

However, the situation will not improve at all because of Shikamaru's expectations; the crowds in the square fled in the sudden attack. The young man who had just been rescued by Shikamaru looked at the stage and the audio that was torn to pieces by the storm, and his body was not

The residence trembled. The sky above everyone's heads was also stained with forces from foreign lands, filled with constant shock of geometric patterns and broken silhouettes.

"Sir, the barrier class has detected a large-scale chakra fluctuation! You..."

Anbu, who was in charge of security, rushed into Shikamaru's office. His eyes were temporarily stuck on the vision above Peace Square. He looked back at Shikamaru's face with a gloomy expression, and then lowered his head.

, no more words.

[A stubborn soul...even if it destroys the whole world, wouldn't you want to give up the freedom that only exists in your fantasy?]

A dark shadow rippled out in the endless turbulence. It was wearing a black hood, and its face under the hood kept switching back and forth between various forms, and finally frozen in a picture covered by fog.

Above the face.

【So much nonsense】

A thin figure instantly condensed on the other side of the rift. He was wearing an old-fashioned Anbu uniform of more than ten years ago, wearing a white fox mask on his face, his blue eyes flashed with cold light, and his golden short hair

Flying in the wind with the turbulent flow of the soul.

"Naruto?"

The boy's eyes did not shift a little by the surprise call from Shikamaru. The next moment, his figure turned into a golden stream of light and rushed straight towards the black shadow.

【Our throne will surely be held high in heaven】

Countless evil spirits dyed dark green by fog surged out from under the shadow's wide robe, roaring to meet the fierce attack of the boy. Although the gender, age and even race are different (in the world of ninjas, many animals are

They also have the intelligence equivalent to humans, such as the residents of the three great immortal arts holy places), but these evil spirits all have similar fanaticism and cruelty on their faces, which makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

"Nonsense? Shadow's Summoning Technique!"

Shikamaru made a quick decision and quickly formed seals with his hands. In order to cover the vast nets, countless shadows covered the people near the square under the protection of layers of dark chakra.

boom--!

The collision of spiritual powers between the two sides caused a shocking wave of spiritual energy tsunamis over the square. Shikamaru felt that his facial features were suddenly shook by an indescribable and intense stimulation.

“Uhhhhhhhh!”

He couldn't help but moan softly, stretching out his hand to support the shoulders of the Anbu Ninja beside him, but unexpectedly, the other party's body collapsed like a castle on a beach, under the interference of external forces, and turned into a grayish-white ball.

Smoke and dust; and clothes that had lost their body support also fell to the ground under the influence of gravity, making a slight sound.

"What?!"

Shikamaru was shocked and quickly turned his head to look out the window. Countless tornadoes rolled wildly above Konoha Village, colorful color blocks kept pouring out from the cracks, blending and splicing together, and transforming into

A painful face.

[Is this what you humans call "mutual help"? Extract the vitality of your compatriots to strengthen yourself?]

Shikamaru's pupils shrank instantly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little. He forced himself to move his gaze to the ground of the square, but only saw dust and clothes flying around by the storm.

【I have no choice】

Light and darkness once again collided violently. The spider-web-like cracks in the space extended from the intersection of the two spirits to Shikamaru's eyes. Countless dark tentacles squirmed out of the cracks, as if they were rotting

Maggots crawling on the faces of dead bodies for many days.

【bring it on】

The aura of the dark side became fierce in an instant. The call from the beginning of eternity rang out in Shikamaru's heart, countless stars lit up and disappeared in front of his eyes, hundreds of civilizations were like fireworks from the tip of his heart.

By passing by, it increasingly highlights one's own insignificance and tragedy.

【Integrate with us】

An unstoppable fatigue suddenly surged across Shikamaru's body.

The hands formed seals, concentrating the chakra energy in his body cells, eager to break free from the illusion. But the warm current like a tide made him feel powerless, and he couldn't help but want to immerse himself in this comfortable and gentle darkness.

In the spring.

Until a sharp sword light fell from the sky, sweeping through the lightning and piercing the thick darkness.

"Sasuke!"

When did Shikamaru's body be wrapped in, the tentacles gradually faded away, allowing the Alliance Chief's consciousness to return to the cold world. He leaned his body, which was exhausted, on the window rail, and his eyes never left the torn curtain of the sky.

The lightning and sword shadow.

For the first time in his life, Shikamaru felt that the sound of the singing of the birds in his ears symbolizing death and struggle sounded so reassuring.

[Do you think the truth you see is the true appearance of the world?]

A distant and thick bell slowly came from the unknown distance. The tentacles, color blocks and storms quickly melted like snow in the sun, leaving only a lonely and empty square. The two were as if they were tall.

The boy, who was real and imaginary, was standing side by side, silently staring at the twisted and hideous black patterns on the ground.

"Thank you, Sasuke." The blond boy in the spirit state raised his head and said softly to his friend in front of him.

Sasuke did not respond to the boy's thanks, but instead gathered his pupils and turned his eyes to another world outside the curtain.

"Cheer up, crane tail; your mission is not over yet."

The phantom nodded with a complicated expression, his body gradually faded away, and soon disappeared into the present world.

After witnessing everything, Shikamaru, who was still confused, jumped from the high windowsill to the ground, and ran to the black-clothed boy standing silently in the middle of the square in three steps.

"I have thrown back to outer space by those asteroids. Sarana and his aircraft are now braking and de-orbiting, and will land on the surface of the earth in about an hour." Speaking of this, the boy was slightly slight.

After a pause, his tone became softer, "After packing your luggage, go to Kyoto with me. There is no longer anything worthy of your protection here."

Shikamaru stood there for nearly a minute before gradually understanding what Sasuke said. He was about to speak, but his throat seemed to be stuck in a roll of dead grass covered with spikes, and he could only make a few idioms.

The noise.

"That 'pioneer' is not wrong. Naruto... squeezed out all the vitality in these people's bodies, killed more than one million villagers and ninjas of Konoha, including your mother Nara Yoshino, and

Your wife, Nara Temari."

Shikamaru's dull expression was not changed by Sasuke's explanation. He stared blankly at the open-air stage that was broken into pieces, his eyes were empty and unsightly, as if the light in the depths of the universe had dissipated and returned to the darkness of the star's remains.

.

"Why?"

"He was powerless to stop the psychic storm from tearing the souls of those people into pieces, and even less able to stop their bodies from becoming flesh and blood puppets of the 'pioneers'. Sending their souls to the Pure Land in advance is the only way to prevent their bodies and spirits from being destroyed.

"Sasuke replied in a low voice, "In addition, the battle situation in Pure Land is now stalemate. With the addition of these dead souls, our chances of victory will also increase a little."

After a while, Shikamaru finally raised her head, her bloodshot eyes stared straight at the handsome face of the young man, and her hoarse voice seemed to be like a steel knife slashing hard on the rough glass plate:

"Did you two have already planned this matter?"

"no."

The boy didn't give any more explanations.

As a ninja who was attracted by Kakashi and Naruto at the same time, Shikamaru's willpower was enough to keep him awake when the world collapsed, and Sasuke believed it without a doubt.

And Shikamaru did not disappoint Sasuke. He quickly threw his sadness, shock and anger behind his head, wiped his swollen eyes hard, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"What are you going to do next?"

"The curtain that separates the spiritual and material world is suffering an unprecedented impact; and Ishishi Otsutsuki, who escaped by chance last time, will definitely not miss the great opportunity for this counterattack, and may make a comeback at any time." Sasuke replied with a serious expression.

"I have sent a signal to Tsunade for help just now, and the subsequent reinforcements will arrive in this world soon."

Shikamaru nodded silently, jumped back to his empty office. Not long after, he returned to Sasuke, holding a heavy computer bag in his right hand, and said as if nothing had happened:

"let's go."