"How could someone this weak possibly become a match for my Sasuke? Absolutely impossible!"
Sasuke glared with his eyes wide, his teeth clenched tightly, his face filled with disdain and contempt.
Yet in the next moment, he suddenly seemed to realize something. He grabbed his head and began thinking frantically.
"No! Something's definitely wrong! There has to be a problem somewhere!"
The veins on Sasuke's forehead bulged as thoughts swept through his mind like a raging storm.
Just then, an indescribable feeling of unease welled up in his heart. That strange sensation originated from the deepest part of his soul.
"Could this... be... Genjutsu?!"
When this thought emerged from the depths of his heart, even Sasuke himself was startled.
Because throughout all his memories and the long life he had experienced, he had never come into contact with—or even heard of—the concept of "Genjutsu."
But... why was he suddenly able to think of this word so naturally at this very moment?
"Could it be... that this is actually an illusory world constructed through Genjutsu?!"
The moment this terrifying thought appeared, it flashed through Sasuke's mind like lightning, causing his entire body to tremble.
"Wake up! You have to wake up!!"
Sasuke shouted desperately in his heart, calling his own name again and again, as though only this could let him break free from this terrifying Genjutsu.
The stimulation from the outside world grew increasingly intense.
Sasuke's pupils contracted, and then the illusion shattered.
After breaking free from the Genjutsu, Sasuke warily looked around.
Nagato looked at him, his gaze utterly calm.
Sasuke's face flushed slightly, but he still pretended to remain composed.
"Is this... the Infinite Tsukuyomi?"
He looked toward the sky.
Naruto had also awakened one step before him.
"Naruto! You're awake too?"
"What was your Genjutsu?"
Naruto scratched