Dojutsu, How Could It Be Such an Inconvenient Thing

As soon as Shinji finished speaking, his Mangekyo Sharingan erupted with an eerie radiance!

"Your eyes."

Enmu froze for a moment, the madness on its face gradually replaced by apprehension.

Although it didn't know what Shinji's Red Pupils meant, as a demon skilled in the mental realm, it instinctively sensed danger!

Shinji, meanwhile, curled his lips.

In the dream, he indeed couldn't use Ninjutsu, but dreams involving the mental world also belonged to the domain of the Mangekyo Sharingan.

Actually, he was at a disadvantage for not being skilled in Genjutsu.

If it were a Mangekyo Uchiha skilled in constructing Genjutsu, like Itachi Uchiha or Shisui Uchiha, they would have found a way to break Enmu's Blood Demon Art long ago.

But even so, he had slowly found a clue.

He glanced at the street scene around him, which looked almost identical to reality, and smiled, "Very good, but it's missing a bit of atmosphere!"

Immediately, he snapped his fingers lightly.

Instantly, the silver moon hanging high in the night sky transformed into the appearance of a Mangekyo Sharingan, and the silvery moonlight turned into scarlet blood light!

"How is this possible!?"

Enmu was stunned.

It had never encountered anyone who could change its dream, never!

Shinji withdrew his gaze from the night sky and looked coldly at Enmu, "Dojutsu is hardly such an inconvenient thing!"

As he spoke, a strange Black Flame suddenly ignited on Enmu's body.

"What is this? Ah. Ah."

Instantly, Enmu's pained howls echoed throughout the entire dreamscape.

In reality...

Seeing the demon, with several drums embedded in its body, walking towards her, Karin's heart leaped into her throat.

"Am I going to die?"

She instinctively retreated with Shinji on her back.

Even in this desperate situation, she still hadn't abandoned the still-unconscious Shinji.

The Drum Demon stared at Karin, sniffed, and then its eyes widened, "I sense power in your blood. If I eat you, I'll become stronger!"

Karin's skin crawled. She was about to flee with Shinji on her back, but when she pushed open the door, she found that outside wasn't the courtyard, but another unfamiliar room.

"!?"

Karin froze.

The Drum Demon, which had just struck a drum, quickly approached Karin.

"This demon can control space?"

Karin, already frightened, became even more terrified when she realized this.

Among the shinobi she knew, only the Fourth Hokage, who shone brightly in the Third Shinobi World War, could control space.

Therefore, being able to control space was, in her eyes, a symbol of strength, something that she, a student of the Ninja Academy, could not possibly contend with.

So, with Shinji on her back, she fled frantically through the mansion.

She ran through corridors, room after room, constantly escaping, yet unable to get out of the mansion, as if she had fallen into a maze.

After fleeing for a long time, she, who had been carrying Shinji the whole time, was completely exhausted and collapsed onto the ground.

The Drum Demon behind her wasn't in a hurry at all. It stared at Karin mockingly, "Run, why aren't you running anymore?"

Karin struggled to drag Shinji and retreated into the corner of a room.

The Drum Demon licked its lips, emitting a strange laugh.

Cornered, Karin squatted on the ground, clutching her head with both hands, "It's over, I'm really going to be eaten this time!"

Soon, the Drum Demon arrived in front of Karin.

It looked down at the huddled Karin, "I love the look of despair in my food the most. Such food is the most delicious!"

Drip.

Drip.

Listening to the sound of the Drum Demon's saliva dripping onto the floor, Karin quickly covered her ears. At only seven years old, she had no idea how to face such a desperate situation.

"Ah, I can't hold back anymore!"

The Drum Demon opened its mouth wide and pounced fiercely at Karin.

Sensing the pungent, bloody smell approaching, Karin closed her eyes, "Is it finally time to die? Maybe I'll be freed this way..."

BOOM!

Just then, the pain Karin expected didn't come. Instead, a deafening roar echoed in her ears!

She cautiously opened her eyes and found that the leader, who had been in a deep sleep, had somehow gotten to his feet.

Moreover, a yellowish-orange Chakra phantom projected from the leader's body, transforming into a giant skeletal arm that smashed the Drum Demon into the wall.

Karin, surviving the ordeal, was overjoyed. "Lord!"

Shinji waved his hand. "Sorry, I just dozed off for a