Making his way from the village to the path leading to the training field indeed felt long as he legs felt heavy themselves the sound of the village could not be heard out here as it was nothing but nature. The sweet sounds of the birds chirping filled the air as the breeze touched his body pushing him in all sorts of directions. Making his way down the path he looked to his right as it was a vast amount of open space coming to a short stop before entering this open space the male digged his arm deep into a bush upon his left side. Pulling out a black backpack which contained his supplies and extra clothing opening it up the male removed a bottle of water as he walked out in the open field placing his bag down upon the grass. Getting a sip of water as he sealed the bottle and threw it on top of the bag. The only way he thought he could progress as a shinobi was through hard work especially now he had no one. Placing his hand above his mouth and forming a circle with his fingers as he blew into just as if he was blowing into an instrument smooth but also direct. As a stream of water quickly shot out directly reaching about 12 meters ahead of the male the pressure itself pushed the male back by a inch or two. As the pressure of water was indeed something to impress Burittsu but he knew the other shinobi were most likely training under some amazing teacher. Looking up into the sky Burittsu only gave out a sigh as he gazed back down looking at his bare hands.

“I can’t fail you..”

Lying upon his stomach he proceeded to commit to nothing but training day in and day out it did not matter to him until he was worthy to find another teacher to train him or until he was lucky enough to move up along the ranks. Forming a diamond with his hands upon the grass he began to do a set of push up’s using his frustration as his determination to get better. Giving a grunt and a couple of groans he pushed his body till he could not push any longer standing up he jogged over to a tree. Only to give it a countless amount of combo’s throwing elbows,fists, and even kicks all in the name of training he was determined to prove himself to anyone who would stand in his path to the future one day. An hour passed as it seemed Burittsu gave in sitting next to his backpack his knuckles bleeding and shin’s sore from kicking taking a sip of water he only began to think to himself as he threw himself upon the ground gazing up at the passing clouds.

“I’ll do my best.”

WC:482

The sun itself was now gone as it was pure darkness the only company Burittsu that was there for him was the moon and the many stars in the sky. He was starting to grow accustomed to them as if they were his friends always gazing at them and observing him more than he had done with anyone else. Quickly jumping upon his feet standing up straight as he gave a good jump getting the blood back in his legs sitting down underneath a tree with his backpack next to him he folded his legs in as he began to think. He thought long and hard about the type of condition he needs to bring upon his body quickly falling upon his face as he placed his hands upon the surface of the earth. Quickly lifting his lower body into the air and doing a handstand remaining in place as he felt the burn in his arms and the sweat starting to form upon his body. As the wind itself started to hit his body it allowed him to feel a cool relaxing breeze having him feel the nice sensation.

Closing his eyes he only focused upon his goal as at first his body began to wobble as it took time for his body to remain still as a statue. His arms burned with a passion as his hands buried deep into the dirt the sounds of the bushes rustling across from him forced him to open his eyes just as a precaution. His eyes scanning around for a clue of what it could be hiding behind the shadows only the sounds of leaf’s crunching made its way to his ears as it only raised his level of attention higher than before. Not even knowing if it was a shinobi or just a critter in the wilderness from the bushes came out a family of critters the darkness was to much for Burittsu to make out what it was but the eyes of each glowed a bright red shining through the darkness. Indeed this was his first time seeing such eyes pierce through the dark and aim directly for him he made the choice not to move not knowing how aggressive these animals were and he had no intention to turn his training into a night time expedition. As he closed his eyes once more the creatures escaped backed into the darkness as Burittsu went back to meditation. Remaining there motionless and without regret. Giving out a faint hum in the darkness it allowed him to remain focused.

“Mhmm.”

WC:429

Two full days have passed since Burittsu entered his state of Meditation opening his eyes he was introduced into the darkness of the night his arms stiff as wood. Moving them seemed impossible simply leaning forward with his legs as he fell upon his back allowed him to slowly feel his body once more. As the blood that rushed to his head slowly retreated he took a deep breath as he laid upon the grass for sometime his attention was once more caught by the moon and the stars his mind wandered around as he only had more reasons to stand out than any other shinobi. Sitting up laying on the tree the meditation seemed to clear the mind of Burittsu just a little bit as he gave out a grin helping himself up onto his feet using the tree. Bending over as he placed his backpack in his firm grip the male began to cross the large empty field. As the moonlight seemed to be his guide out in the wilderness Burittsu went out to make his way back to the village. Even if he did not find a secure place to rest for the night the male would think of something maybe he would even go back to the apartment he was assigned after becoming a shinobi.

“This world is full of mysteries.”


Each step he took it had seem a spark had been lit from within the shinobi that inspired him with new hope.

WC: 247

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