NARUTO GODLY TALENT CHAPTER 47 : AKIRA VS SHIKAMARU

Gaara, fueled by the Shukaku's power, unleashed his Sand Coffin technique with unmatched speed. The swirling sand morphed into a deadly vortex, closing in on Sasuke with relentless force. Sensing the imminent danger, Sasuke activated his Sharingan, attempting to anticipate the sand's movements.

However, what he could have done? He was right now stuck.

Gaara's control over the sand was absolute. The Sand Coffin tightened its grip around Sasuke, constricting him in an unyielding embrace. Sasuke strained against the suffocating pressure, his breaths growing laboured.

The crowd held its collective breath, witnessing the unfolding struggle.

There was already a bloody Aura leaking from Fugaku.

Akira could also sense Itachi's killing intent.

The aftermath left him with deep cuts, bruises, and many internal injuries. Recognizing the severity of his condition, Uchiha Clam took him to the Hidden Leaf Village's medical facility for urgent care.

The doctor worked diligently to tend to Sasuke's injuries. His wounds were cleaned, and bandages were expertly applied to promote healing.

The attending medic-nin explained that Sasuke's injuries were significant, requiring time and careful treatment. The exhaustion from the battle, coupled with the physical strain, necessitated a period of rest and rehabilitation.

The result was just like Akira thought. Gaara won.

Hinata on the side did not even give a second look at who won.

She only was right now worried about Sasuke.

Her personality is like that.

The last battle was between Akira and Shikamaru.

Akira was not expecting that he would be fighting Shikamaru of all people.

"Hey Shika, are you really serious about this fight," Akira asked.

"No, I joined because of my Mom." Shikamaru's face itself was giving away his attitude about how much this is a drag for him.

"The how about this, we act a little and then you give up. And in return, I will give you a special Jutsu which will help but slag off whenever you want." Akira smirks a little at this.

Shikamaru's eyes were shining a little he nodded.

The two ninja circled each other with feigned intensity, their every move meticulously choreographed.

Unbeknownst to the onlookers, they had already decided the outcome: Akira would emerge victorious, and Shikamaru would strategically concede.

Shikamaru, known for his laid-back demeanour, allowed a hint of determination to flicker in his eyes.

Akira, equally skilled, matched his intensity with a controlled focus. The crowd observed, captivated by the illusion of a fierce clash.

The fight commenced with swift strikes and elaborate jutsu, each move executed flawlessly.

Shikamaru strategically dodged Akira's attacks, analyzing patterns that were predetermined.

The spectators marvelled at the apparent skill and cunning displayed by both combatants.

But soon enough Akira increase his speed and came to Shikamaru's side.

This speed was thanks to Kuro Sensei.

"I win." Akira said while placing a kunai on Shikamaru's neck.

"What the point of making that deal if you beat me fare and square anyways." Shikamaru rolled his eyes.

"Ah, don't say that Shika. We all know that once you come up with a plan then its very hard to beat you.

Anyways I will give you the Jutsu later." Akira said and wink.