1 The Cleansing of the Mist(Private/NK/Training) Mon Mar 23, 2015 8:52 am
Yuzu Ren
Dead
As he finally got back from his training in the forest the small boy had not grown much, but he had changed as he entered the reception for the Hot Springs. The lady greeted him as he just showed her his card as she directed him to his private spot which was in a secret room, that was hidden from the regular people from outside who visited the baths.
The boy stretched a bit before removing his clothing and then putting on a swimming shorts. He then dropped face first towards the water slowly as the water did not splash hard but merely moved around him slowly as he floated face first in the water for a while, as he opened his eyes to look down to the bottom as he could see the water moving slowly as he felt a tingling sensation from the heat of the water. He then spun around and went under the water for a while before popping his head up again as he took a deep breathe of fresh air as the dirt from his body floated away from him.
He then leaned back against the edge of the bath and looked up to the sky, he was all alone here and no one would enter to disturb him. He took this time to close his eyes for a moment as he began to think back to the time he first met his sensei. The time of the war on the sixth day before they would rush into battle to end this war, at that time would be the last time he would ever meet his sensei ever again.
He was about to doze off when he opened his eyes and began to concentrate on controlling his chakra as he just laid there in the bath. The water moving ever so slightly as he was training to master his techniques like no one else before him, he wished to master the great art of fuuinjutsu and was going to develop his technique as he kept focusing as he began to feel his chakra flow through his entire body, from his finger tips to his hands, from his toes to his feet, from his nose to his ears to his eyes to his mouth to everywhere he could think of, chakra was flowing all through out his body. It was then that he remembered his battle with a young girl, who was older than him and though much weaker was better than him in a sense. He knew this to be true and therefor he had to show much more growth and had to mature much faster than he had before.
He had too many openings, too many weak points and too little time to deal with them all. In the end only the weak will give up when dealing with the impossible and only a genius would laugh at impossibility. He was not just a simple prodigy, or some lazy genius but a talent that probably only came once in several generations. He had to become the strongest there is as he began to float letting the water raise the lower half of his body as he floated like this he leaned his head back slightly as the water splashed over his forehead slightly.
"Mitsuhide-sensei, I need the strength to protect my mom", as he closed his eyes the water began to be still as he just floated peacefully as he was now one with nature. The water moved around him, over him and beneath him as if he was one with the hot spring.
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The boy stretched a bit before removing his clothing and then putting on a swimming shorts. He then dropped face first towards the water slowly as the water did not splash hard but merely moved around him slowly as he floated face first in the water for a while, as he opened his eyes to look down to the bottom as he could see the water moving slowly as he felt a tingling sensation from the heat of the water. He then spun around and went under the water for a while before popping his head up again as he took a deep breathe of fresh air as the dirt from his body floated away from him.
He then leaned back against the edge of the bath and looked up to the sky, he was all alone here and no one would enter to disturb him. He took this time to close his eyes for a moment as he began to think back to the time he first met his sensei. The time of the war on the sixth day before they would rush into battle to end this war, at that time would be the last time he would ever meet his sensei ever again.
He was about to doze off when he opened his eyes and began to concentrate on controlling his chakra as he just laid there in the bath. The water moving ever so slightly as he was training to master his techniques like no one else before him, he wished to master the great art of fuuinjutsu and was going to develop his technique as he kept focusing as he began to feel his chakra flow through his entire body, from his finger tips to his hands, from his toes to his feet, from his nose to his ears to his eyes to his mouth to everywhere he could think of, chakra was flowing all through out his body. It was then that he remembered his battle with a young girl, who was older than him and though much weaker was better than him in a sense. He knew this to be true and therefor he had to show much more growth and had to mature much faster than he had before.
He had too many openings, too many weak points and too little time to deal with them all. In the end only the weak will give up when dealing with the impossible and only a genius would laugh at impossibility. He was not just a simple prodigy, or some lazy genius but a talent that probably only came once in several generations. He had to become the strongest there is as he began to float letting the water raise the lower half of his body as he floated like this he leaned his head back slightly as the water splashed over his forehead slightly.
"Mitsuhide-sensei, I need the strength to protect my mom", as he closed his eyes the water began to be still as he just floated peacefully as he was now one with nature. The water moved around him, over him and beneath him as if he was one with the hot spring.
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