After traveling through time, I became friends with Tsunade

Medical Department.

"So, you have successfully joined the combat team?" Tsunade was absent-mindedly eating the rice in her bowl while listening to Yusuke's description of today's meeting. "Isn't this what you have always expected?"

"But sister, Lord Sakumo thinks too highly of me, asking me to fight against all the puppet troops alone." Yusuke smiled bitterly and groaned in his heart, wondering how he could come up with such a mission.

Tsunade picked up the chopsticks in dissatisfaction and tapped Yusuke's head lightly, muttering: "Who is your sister?"

She was silent for a while, and then analyzed thoughtfully: "Shuomao has always been cautious in doing things. Since he trusts you and believes that you have the ability to resist the puppet army, he must have his reasons. However, he should not put all his hopes on you alone.

If the first battle fails, he will definitely have other backup plans. So, don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you can't resist, no one will blame you; but if you succeed, your military exploits will exceed those of most people now."

"Okay, I understand." After listening, Yusuke nodded with a serious expression.

"After dinner, I will give you a few antidotes. You should carry them with you during the battle in case of emergency."

After Yusuke quickly finished his dinner, Tsunade left the table, probably to get the antidote.

So at this time, Yusuke took out the Eight Gates Scroll that Might gave him when they parted today, and began to think about how to practice next.

The time is too short, Youjie couldn't help but sigh. Now he has to write a scroll and there is no time to practice.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, many thin threads emerged from Yusuke's hands. They seemed to have consciousness and quickly pulled the scroll into his body.

With a bang! Yusuke stood up in panic, and because he stood up too quickly, his body hit the dining table, making a loud noise.

At this moment, Yusuke didn't care about the strange looks from others. His eyes were fixed on the hand that had just picked up the scroll.

"Yusuke, what's wrong with you?" After hearing the report from her subordinates, Tsunade rushed over hurriedly, only to see Yusuke holding up his claw-shaped hand, motionless.

Yusuke came back to his senses and looked at Tsunade, but the horror in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Yusuke was so shocked that he didn't know how to explain this incredible scene to Tsunade.

Yusuke's heart was filled with confusion and fear; this sudden change left him completely bewildered.

Yusuke didn't know why the scroll suddenly disappeared. What on earth was going on? Yusuke asked himself countless times in his mind. He tried to calm down and try to find a reasonable explanation, but his mind was in chaos.

"I'm... fine. You don't have to worry."

After a long while, Yusuke gradually calmed down. However, he was no longer in the mood to stay in the medical department. He urgently needed to find a secluded place where no one was around to check what happened.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yusuke left the medical department without looking back. Looking at Yusuke's back, Tsunade's face was full of worry, and she hadn't even had time to hand over the antidote in her hand.

After leaving the medical department, Yusuke quickened his pace and left the camp quickly, heading straight to the campsite of the seventh patrol team.

"Shiho, I'm going to find a place up ahead to practice. Please keep an eye on this area for me."

Yusuke quickly explained what was going on and without giving them a chance to speak, he quickly turned and left.

Yusuke came to an open area, he sat down quietly and began to think about the strange phenomenon that had just happened.

Just as he was lost in thought, countless thin threads suddenly emerged from his body, spreading rapidly like a tide. These thin threads seemed to have consciousness, intertwining and entwining with each other, and soon enveloped Yusuke.

"No need to look for it." A voice suddenly sounded in Yusuke's ears.

The sudden sound startled him, and before he could react, he felt his consciousness gradually becoming blurred, as if he was being swallowed up by a mysterious force.

Then, he completely lost consciousness, all the strength in his body was drained, and he fell to the ground. His world instantly fell into darkness, as if he was dragged into an endless abyss.

"Um...where is this?"

Yusuke gradually woke up from his coma. He touched his dizzy head and looked at this completely unfamiliar environment with confused eyes, his heart full of doubts.

He found himself in an ancient and mysterious castle. He kept walking forward involuntarily, as if an invisible force was pulling him.

Yusuke realized that he had no control over his body and could only be carried forward passively.

When he walked to a room at the deepest part of the castle, he slowly pushed open the door and slowly stepped into the dark room.

"Who are you?"

In the blur, Yujie vaguely saw a figure sitting on a large chair. He walked closer and took a look, and immediately gasped.

The man had skin as red as charcoal, with evil patterns like plague on it. The curved horns on his head shone coldly in the darkness, as if warning others.

His claw-like sharp hands were flipping open the scroll of the Eight Gates Ninjutsu, and there was an evil smile on his face.

Could this be a demon? Yusuke's eyes widened, his heart filled with disbelief. This image completely matched the image of a demon in his mind.

“This thing is great, do you want to learn it?” A deep voice echoed in the room.

"This originally belonged to me!" Yusuke responded bravely, trying to keep his voice from trembling.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The demon let out a creepy laugh.

"You ate my food and yet you still ask who I am?" The devil's voice was full of sarcasm and teasing.

"Are you the String-String Fruit?"