"Such overwhelming destructive power and offensive strength?"
Orochimaru rapidly retreated. Though he did not know what Shisui intended to do, he only needed to keep him from succeeding. Besides, this ocular jutsu surely consumed enormous amounts of chakra.
"Why are you running, Lord Orochimaru?"
Shisui spoke between ragged breaths, his Mangekyō Sharingan fixed firmly on the other man's eyes.
"Heh, Shisui, asking a question like that is far too childish."
If you've got the guts, turn off that Gundam before talking to me. Then see whether I beat you up.
In truth, even without Shisui using his Gundam, Orochimaru would not have had an easy time dealing with him. It was only because they were in Konoha, with too many Anbu Ninja around, that Shisui could not fight back at all and had been injured so easily.
"Then, Lord Orochimaru, what gave you the illusion that I hadn't already caught you?"
Shisui suddenly stopped moving, standing where he was and watching Orochimaru quietly.
Orochimaru's slit pupils contracted sharply.
He sensed something amiss.
"Genjutsu? When?"
The patterns of the Mangekyō Sharingan in Shisui's eyes suddenly spun faster.
Orochimaru quickly regained his composure.
"Shisui, surely you don't think mere genjutsu can deal with me."
He immediately formed hand seals with both hands, preparing to dispel the genjutsu. Yet no matter how he performed the release seal, he could not break it.
How was that possible?!
"Of course it's possible, Lord Orochimaru, because a genjutsu cast by these eyes isn't so easily dispelled.
"Time is short, so I'll be leaving now. If there's an opportunity in the future, we'll meet again."
Shisui smiled politely, then vanished into thin air. Orochimaru alone remained in this world of illusion, his eyes narrowing.
He sat cross-legged and began calmly dispelling the genjutsu.
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