Visual

“Show, don’t tell. How about you just come at me already?” Itachi said
flatly, while before him, Yashiro’s eyes shone red.
Not moving to defend himself, Itachi looked straight at the sharingan.
Yashiro’s chakra became a spider’s thread called “visual jutsu,” and raced
into Itachi’s body.
“Fire Style!” Yashiro shouted, took a very deep breath, and puffed out his cheeks. He panicked when nothing but air came out.

“What happened to the fire?”
“Huh?!” Yashiro cried out in honest surprise.
Itachi watched coolly. “You make my movements dull with the sharingan,
and release Great Fireball Technique. Because you probably anticipate that
I’ll leap out of the way, you bring me down in that defenseless moment with
a kunai or something. Once you get the drop on me, now it’s time for close
combat, so you use your sharingan one more time, and get one step ahead.
That’s about it, right?”

He took a step toward Yashiro, who was rooted to the spot.
“Being good at getting along in the world and being good at being a ninja
are two totally different things.”
“Ah, ah, ah.” Unable to produce words, Yashiro simply stood still, and
waited for the approaching Itachi.
“Your brain was so controlled by fear that you didn’t even realize you
were caught in my visual jutsu when you fell.”

Book of Dark Night Chapter 6 Part 6