The training grounds outside the walls of the village were Jiroubou's chosen training spot for the day. Now that he was on his own affairs he had to find another way to keep his body in shape. He couldn't let the strength he had developed go to waste and he had to keep his mind sharp. Jiroubou would tie his head band around his neck to cover up his clan marking that were visible on the front of his neck. With a quick flash to the guards on top of the wall they would open the doors and let him go out. He looked forward to the new spot and couldn't wait to get started.

He would start with a brisk pace and jog all the way down the path. He would continue until he found a grassy clearing in the middle of the trees that seemed like an excellent place to start. jiroubou would take his jacket off and start by meditating to try and bring himself into a state of being ready to work himself as hard as he could. The chirping of birds and the aromatic smells of the plants around him made it super easy to come into a more relaxed state.

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Akira was becoming restless while he waited for the ships to be ready to set sail for the next land. Not that it bothered him too much since his portion of the preparations was minimal at best. He was simply bringing himself along for the ride in the end. another med nin and a fighter of some calibur at least. His silver eyes scanned the tree line as he walked for the time being. It was pointless to let himself get stressed out over the coming battles and become exhausted. If anything it would simply hurt the cause. Ahh but for the time being he could enjoy the village and its attractions. Even as the ever present mist hung in the woods he felt comfortable. He could see as if he was in a konoha clearing after all. For the moment he was simply dressed in a button up white shirt with the top three buttons undone revealing his neck and part of his chest with black slacks tucked into his dress boots. A leather watch on his right wrist and a beads bracelet on his left. He would only pause in his walk when he came across a young man already in one of his favorite clearings. Causing him to pause and lean on a tree to observe.

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After he had cleared his mind he would get back up into his standing position. He was now loosened up and took off his jacket to just reveal a plain shirt underneath. He wasn't one for the extravagant things in life, if something worked for less then why not use it. He would get into his boxing stance which was a orthodox stance to which he would be be able to use the power in his right arm strikes. He began to bob back and forth as he was beginning his routine for shadow boxing.

He would run down his basic combos of jabs and crosses and repeat them multiple times and trying to increase his speed with every repetition except he wasn't going to be able to go to fast since he knew strength fighting was hi strong suit. He would stick on one routine until he felt he was executing it to the best of his ability. He would jab with his left twice before unleashing a right cross that would either catch an enemy's chin or make them watch his arm go across their face as he wound up a strong left undercut that would be a fight ender if anyone would get tagged in the chin.

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Akira would watch the young man rise to his feet. Well this could certainly prove interesting for him. Either he had been detected which he admitted he hadn't truly hidden his presence much. A genin trying could have detected him. Still the young man took off his coat and now Akira could clearly see the Kiri headband. Interesting that he had missed it before but the feint glint of metal attracted his attention to it now. The young man would take up a simple stance and begin to work on some basic boxing combos. Now while boxing wasn't anything to be laughed at in Akira's experience it was lacking as a combat style. More of a sport. Still either the young man didn't care that Akira was there or hadn't thought to keep his senses open. Either way Akira would step into the clearing with one hand in his pants pocket and the other hanging loosely at his side. When he spoke his voice was like silk but his eyes seemed to see through everything and anything. As if they could view the boys fate itself.

"Pardon the interruption, but if I may, Before you go in for a strong blow you should feint an attack at the same moment. His signs of the true blow and strike when they move to defend the wrong side."

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Jiroubou would finish his combo and then hear someone speak up from behind him. He had not even heard the man coming during his warm up and he began to question how long the man had even been standing there. He would turn around to see the man standing near the trees at the edge of he clearing. The man was looking to give tips on his fighting style and how to better take advantage of it. Jiroubou would make a note of what the man said. He had not received all the proper training with only the few guards of the temple he could spar with. None of them seemed to be even close to the caliber of training he was looking for or needed. Jiroubou would drop his stance and turn to face the man who seemed to be dressed rather formally for being out on a stroll in the training grounds. "Um thanks sir. So what brings you out to the training grounds? Did you need something? Directions to somewhere perhaps?" He would ask in a sincere tone. Jiroubou would roll his shoulders to loosen up a bit and pull his arm across his body to stretch as the man would speak.


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Akira would note the young man turn around and smile a little to himself. He hadn't been detected after all by the young kiri nin. That was fine though. His silver eyes would look the young man over for a moment before he would walk forward casually towards the young man as he spoke. So it appeared there had been more than one person that hadn't attended the grand speech. Well that was fine he supposed that someone didn't know of him yet. He liked to be famous but hey, if someone lived under a rock or a temple there was little that could be done. Still he tried not to laugh out loud at the needing directions part. Kiri was a rather large place with lots of swamps but he knew where he was well enough. His walks were never aimless as he always needed to have a plan in order to handle any given situation. Still he wanted to show off to the poor kid a little so he stopped at just a comfortable speaking distance away and pulled a coin out of his pocket. beginning to speak as they now stood within reach of each other.

"I assure you I am anything but lost. Perhaps boredom brought me to you young man. As such, how about a wager? I will toss this coin into the air. If you can collect it before it touches the ground you can have it. If not you must learn 5 techniques from me. My end is I am only allowed to utilize my right hand to stop you. Sound fair?"

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The strange man would offer Jiroubou a small wager. Jiroubou wasn't one to take bets with random strangers but the opportunity intrigued him this time. To grab a coin out of the air while being stopped by the man who could only use one hand to try and prevent him from achieving the feat. He had to think it over as this man offered an ultimatum of learning techniques from the man. Did this person have some sort of taijutsu prowess? Or was there more at hand to the techniques then he was leading on? Jiroubou couldn't wrap his mind around what possible tricks the man possibly would be planning or why he would offer a win-win situation for a random kiri shinobi. Jiroubou would approach the man within a couple steps and would speak. "Well stranger with these odds I should have no excuse not to accept the offer. But be prepared to be down a coin." Jiroubou would take a breath as in his mind he prepared his right arm to be the first to reach up and grab the coin. "Alright then as soon as the coin leaves your hand I am ready to start."


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Akira would smile as the simple rules were set for him and he was ready to teach a small lesson to the young man. He had only stated he could only use the one hand to stop the boy and had never specified how. It was a win win for him even if the boy could negate his move but he doubted it since he hadn't been spotted arriving. Still he would watch with a glint in his eyes as he lifted the one hand he would be using forward with the palm facing the boy. Holding it about chest level as his other hand slipped the coin over his thumb and held that fist with the thumb pointed up. In so many ways he held the advantage here. He knew what time the coin would move, he knew how fast it would move and in what direction and he knew how he was going to defend. The bet was his that much he was sure of. So as he snapped his thumb upwards and the coin took flight it would launch behind him. As he did so his other palm would at that moment launch forward and attempt to shove the boy in the chest so hard it should knock the air out of him and prevent him from being able to get passed him to obtain the coin before it slammed into the ground and embedded there.

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Jiroubou braced himself keeping his eyes on the coin in the hand of the mysterious man. The man had outstretched his arm first as per his stipulation. But Jiroubou felt he was ready to grab the coin as soon as it would leave his hand. But as soon as the man had flicked the coin into the air he felt a sharp blow land dead center in his chest. The air in his chest left in such a short period of time that he fell down to one knee. Jiroubou would wheeze for a second and let out a few coughs as the air would slowly return to him and he would hear the coin dig itself into the ground right in front of him. He would look up to see the man and with a final cough his voice would return to him. In his mind he should have seen it coming but even the temple guards that had beat him wouldn't pull such tricks or schemes. "So that was the plan?" Jiroubou would return to his standing position and wipe the dirt from his knees. "Then what kind of techniques would a person like you have to teach a kirigakure shinobi?"


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Akira would chuckle as his plot had worked and he was now the victor of the bet. Not that a single coin would of been such a loss to anyone but he was interested in spreading his techniques as best he could. Still the young man slowly regained his air into his lungs and would rise up to his feet. Akira would leave the coin there as the young man spoke and he would let his smile seem almost bashful. He was a genjutsu user after all so trickery was in his nature. Perhaps the young man would like a chance to return the blow? Hmm. Well if he wanted to he could allow that in a way. Still the inquiry of what he might teach the young man sounded a little harsh. Perhaps his pride had been hurt or the individual disliked trickery entirely. Either way he was going to honor the bet instead of argue over it which was something Akira liked. So Akira would let out a breath and lower his arms to his sides shoving four fingers from each hand into his pockets and hooking his thumbs in his belt loops. As he finished exhaling a dim golden glow would form around him...barely noticable as if his skin was just shining ever so slightly. Still he would speak up in a cheerful tone.

"If you are willing to learn them, the first one is what you see before you. Go on, strike at me as hard as you like. Use a jutsu if you wish and I will not raise a finger. You may aim anywhere you like."

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Jiroubou stood there and stewed in the moment of being cheated out of what seemed a straight up bet. The man would take his breath and just stare back at him and made the offer to get even, a chance Jiroubou would surely want for being made a fool. Jiroubou thought to himself of the offer being another trick and he made the decision to play it safe. He would turn around to take a few steps back from the man. He would turn around and simply point a finger. He aimed his pointer finger to be dead center of the man's chest. If this man was as certain of what he was talking about then he would be ready to deal with a trivial technique such as the one Jiroubou had planned. The jutsu itself at the level he could use it as was harmless at best to a fully prepared defensive technique. Jiroubou would take a breath before he loaded the single shot. A single bit of bone protruded from his pointer finger. He would let out a breath and stop it half way to steady his aim before firing the single round of digital shrapnel. Since the man had fooled him once he watched to see how the projectile would interact with his plans.

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Akira would settle himself and maintain the chakra flow into the jutsu as he observed the young man. It appeared he was going to take Akira up on the opportunity after all. Based on the fact that his simple push had enough of an impact to knock the wind out of the young man he doubted it was anything too serious. He could be wrong but he would feel any serious build up of jutsu before it became a problem and he was confident he could dodge or block anything the world could throw at him. If anything though from the chakra pressure he could feel this kid was likely a genin. Either way as he pointed his finger in the traditional firing pose for many a ninjutsu Akira smiled and relaxed himself. Growing curios as an external bone formed out of the skin and named the young man a Kaguya. How fascinating to finally meet one. Or had he met one before? It was hard to recall with how many individuals he had been around. Either way his attention was brought back as the round was fired only to make contact with the golden aura. Smashing against it with a spark as it halted and held there an inch from his skin and struggled against the barrier before falling to the ground. Not having done any damage.

"Interested?".

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Jiroubou watched as the projectile flew straight and true for where it was targeting. He watched as the shrapnel made contact with some sort of aura and halted in mid air with a small spark. The man's technique held as much merit as Jiroubou had expected and didn't seem to harbor any nasty tricks for him to walk into. He would lower his hand as the man seemed pleased with himself and would ask if Jiroubou was interested in going down this rabbit hole of techniques. Jiroubou would nod and return to his original spot. "Now that I know you aren't just some crazy guy running through the grounds pulling tricks on the genin for cheap laughs. The technique itself seem quite interesting to have stopped as special a jutsu as the one I used. Even though I was half heatedly expecting it to be shot back or dissolve before even reaching you. So with your lead I would like to take this opportunity as is." Jiroubou would give a bow to signify his willingness to be the understudy of the man for this short while and learn the techniques he was holding in front of the young genin. Jiroubou never got to learn much from the elders of the temple and this might be his first real learning experience since leaving their teachings.


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Akira would smile as the young man spoke up in agreeance with his desire to learn. It was a wonderful thing teaching a new generation. He felt he had lived three lifetimes and well in a way he had as he had been three people. Tsuyo hyuga, yet another prodigy of the hyuga clan and a proud child that had not seen the end of his career and his life in Konoha coming. Mr. Kajiya which had created the Aoi Bara. Spreading his spy network and bringing together the most powerful people that had been wrongfully manipulated or accused as he had. They had done a great deal together until Tame had framed them for the murder of the Kage. Finally he was Akira, The man who ridded the majority of the issues from a nation before simply retiring and fading away. He was just a retired old man now so teaching was a fun activity and raising the next generation to power was a wonderful thing. So he would drop the aura and walk over to the young man. Placing a hand on his shoulder as he would hold out his own hand. A pebble from the ground would stir before zipping up into his palm which he would place into the young Kaguya's hand. Making sure he held it palm up. His fingers open.

"The first style is from the Iron Body styles. As simple as it sounds it is called Gado, or guard. I want you to picture your chakra flowing all around you and picture it as a calm thing. Instead of a raging torrent a blanket. Allow it to envelop you and protect you. If you do it right it should push the pebble up off your palm just a little. If your chakra is too harsh though it will destroy it or fling it away."

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The man had walked over to place a bracing hand onto his shoulder. Seeming pleased to have a willing student to learn his secrets. Jiroubou looked down as a pebble on the ground was launched up and into the closed fist of the man. He held out his fist as Jiroubou would hold his open hand underneath to catch the pebble as it was dropped into his palm. The man would then explain how to achieve the use of the technique that so easily had defended against the digital shrapnel. Jiroubou knew he wasn't much for controlling chakra but his bone control should have most of the same principles to try and accomplish the task. Jiroubou would close his eyes and take a few breaths to center himself and start from scratch. He would focus as he sent his chakra out to slowly leak and engulf his hand. He had to work to make the chakra the right density for the pebble to start floating. The pebble would start to slide around his palm in strange patterns until eventually it would float effortlessly just above the skin of his palm. Jiroubou would let out a sigh of relief as he would work to let the same flow of chakra run to envelope the rest of his body.

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Akira would watch for a moment as the young man seemed to focus his attention. He was starting with the easiest to use and the one jutsu best suited as a base for the others. After all moving energy around your body was an important part of all the techniques. Still it was impressive how quickly the young man picked it up. A clan known for its physical manipulations of their own bones with the ability to create more. How convenient for picking up something new. Something used to manipulate chakra along the entire body. Still he would smile as he would tilt his head and reach his hand out again. This time picking a slightly larger, hand sized rock as he held it with both hands at chest height between them. Preparing for what was inevitably more complicated and violent. At the level of a genin punching a rock was typically a bad plan and to avoid such a thing he would teach him the next technique by having him tap and destroy the rock. Speaking with a happy smile for having a new student.

"The next of the techniques...and I hope you intend to practice these on your own, Is called Gekido. Focus your energy away from your entire body to your right hand. Imagine it with hostile intent against this rock and focus that hostile energy into that chakra. Simply tap the rock when you are ready and it should shatter with little effort or danger to you."

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Jiroubou would let the technique fade away and the pebble fell back into his palm as he would clench his fist as his signal of a small victory. He looked over to the man who was grabbing a bigger rock, maybe his favorite training tools. He held out the rock about chest height and went about explaining the next technique. It peaked his interest to just have the power of tapping the mall rock and having it crumble to dust. He would do as the man instructed and held his right hand up facing away from him. He began to move his chakra towards his fingers and imagined it all blowing the small rock apart and into a fine dust. He had the intention and preparation in mind and would look back at the rock to aim for his strike point. With very little effort he would jab his hand forward and lightly touch the rock after which his intentions brought forth a small pop of chakra. Even if it was small it was enough to turn the rock into several smaller chunks that rain down back down onto the ground. Jiroubou looked back at his hand to see the chakra had left no scorch marks or signs of distress on his hand as it had left. The man was certainly onto something with these techniques but was else was he hiding up his sleeves?

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good good. The boy was learning the techniques rather quickly. The chakra was slow and a little sloppy but a finished product in the end. He could see the effects it had on the rock and feel the vibrations as the rock was disassembled within his palms. Such a solid object turned into nothing was a good sign of promise for a genin to have for a future. However slow the jutsu might be now it was entirely possible that the kid could master using it in an instant and wiping out his opponents meager block. Not many would suspect a weak appearing blow to hold such a devastating power. To be able to destroy with a single touch was something Akira rather enjoyed being able to do and felt that it was the pinnacle of all taijutsu. Aggressive tactics were fine and all but in the end the one who could win with a single touch over a heavy blow would prove the victor. Still it was moving well enough and he still had three more techniques to teach him. So he would move on with the lesson as he brushed his hands off.

"Well done. But let us see how quickly you can switch gears here. The next technique is within your core. If you allow hostile chakra there you can easily harm yourself. This time I need you to remain calm and collected. Allow a small amount of chakra to form in your gut. Allow it to form into a ball and hold there before feeling outwards with it while not letting it out of your body. This technique is called Sofuto no sonzai. It is a sensory technique that will allow you to feel which direction the largest chakra source is. You should feel that ball of chakra pull towards me with your eyes closed."

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Jiroubou would begin to relax and clam down the waves of chakra as the man would brush off his hands and start to explain the next jutsu he would work on. After the man was through with explaining the premise of the technique Jiroubou would put his hands together and start to breathe and bring himself back down into a calmer state. He could feel the ill intentions and angry waves of chakra now quell down into calm pools. He would do as the man instructed and bring the chkra into his core. His body began to feel as if it was expanding with his chakra now focusing on his core. Jiroubou would let his chakra core mold into a solid ball and begin to urge it to seek out other chakra sources. He felt as he let the ball of chakra in his core go loose inside of him and it seemed to float in his dead center for a second or two before slowly starting to pull towards the man. If the technique was working as it should then this man must be pretty powerful or the stronger shinobi are off elsewhere preparing for events Jiroubou was not aware of.

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Akira would watch the young man carefully. He could sense the chakra calming down but he couldn't tell if he was preforming the technique. He could sense the right level of gentle chakra forged within but he couldn't see it without actually looking. Activating the Byakugan still caused a small pain in his new eye that tried to activate at the same time. Had the young man closed his eyes Akira could of moved and seen the reaction. Still he would read the kids face and once he was satisfied that something had happened he would shift to move around him letting the technique follow him since he hadn't made a way to block it yet. Not without dumping his chakra. Either way he would position himself to just the side of the clearing behind him. A large open space for the next technique. Akira was satisfied with the progress. In a fight the idea of calming your chakra was far more difficult. Once pressed ones heart sped up and the chakra reacted to that. Still the next technique was useful when you needed some breathing room.

"For this one I need you to face the glade with nothing in front of you for over ten meters. If you use this technique without considering that you will harm yourself. It is a violent directional movement but good for suddenly changing position regardless of what position you are currently in. Take that ball of chakra and let it shift and grow. Let it rise up your back and build up energy like a pressure. A soft press against your skin. Focus more chakra into it and allow it freedom to escape all at once. This technique is called Bāsuto. The burst of energy is going to send you at a considerable speed for your rank in the direction you are facing. Be prepared to lose your footing."

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The man was eager to continue the lessons and as he started to explain the nest technique Jiroubou would pay attention while holding the last technique still in place. The ball was now pulling even stronger towards him. Jiroubou could only guess that he was lucky this powerful of a man was teaching him these techniques rather then using them on him. Once the man had run down the requirements and how to do the technique Jiroubou's interest was peaked as he thought of the technique of being a nice blink technique besides the substiutuion academy jutsu. Jiroubou would give a nod and then begin to work on the technique. Jiroubou would turn to aim for a lane where the trees seems far enough to either side so that if he failed to keep his footing, he wouldn't to tumbling into a random tree. He looked down the lane to make sure of his landing area. When he was satisfied that it was going to work he would begin to push the ball of chakra towards his back. The ball would flatten out and cover his back. Now he needed to focus as he made more and more layers until he felt the pressure that the man described. With one last breath, Jiroubou took a stance to try and help him keep his footing and with a flash he let the chakra burst out. Within a second all he saw was grass and trees as he was shot down the lane. He would land and stumble, almost falling face first before regaining his balance. He would come to a complete stop near where he thought he was aiming for. He looked back to see the amount of distance he had just covered and was pleased with the results of the jutsu.

Jiroubou would begin to jog back and not risk the chance to land rolling in the dirt of the clearing and into a tree. Jiroubou was feeling confidence in himself for having gotten a grip on the techniques and was feeling invigorated to learn what the final technique the man was keeping up his sleeve.

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Akira would tilt his head and watch the display put on for him. He would move out of the way from behind the boy and contemplate the possibility of needing to heal his spine if it went wrong in some way. Taijutsu increased the power of ones blows and could make a single touch lethal but all the chakra remained within the body until the final moment of release. If one did one little thing wrong they could easily snap something or at higher levels kill themselves. Training new jutsu could be as dangerous as putting together an explosive. For him he had enough chakra control to mold his chakra at will so experimenting with it was less dangerous. He knew how chakra worked and knew how to keep it under his command. He was a Hyuga after all. That said for taijutsu a Kaguya may very well be on par with understanding their body. Perhaps not at genin level as this child was but still a force to be reckoned with. At the pace he was picking up these jutsu he could master them all within a given time frame most genin could not. An impressive feat. Perhaps he could find promising students in Kiri.

Still the loud bang of the chakra out of his back echoed across the woods making Akira rub the inside of one of his ears as if it had irritated it a bit. Battle was a loud thing so it irked a little. His eyes shifted to the ground where he had been and noted the torn earth where he had launched. A pile of mud and grass a little behind it as it was little more than a small pit deep enough to build a fire in. He would note the young man land and stumble tossing grass up some ten meters away and smile. He landed it well enough. Still he would not wait as the young man would begin jogging back towards him. Instead he moved to the edge of the grounds and located a thin tree with plenty of branches. It swayed more than the others in the breeze and it was surprising it had lasted this long. After all there were cracks in the bark all around about chest level. It was possible someone had been practicing on it but more likely to him it was on its last leg with the wind.

Quietly Akira would pull his hand out of his pocket and open it before reaching around as much of the bark as he could with his thumb on one side and all his fingers on the other. As if preparing to choke the tree. However only a moment passed before Jiroubou would reach him at that jogging pace. Just in time to see his grip was tightening. As he did so the bark cracked as sawdust shot out around his fingers and loud snapping noises began to occur. Suddenly the tree finally gave out as his grip ripped through it and the tree shifted before falling. A loud crash as it fell and many of the branches broke off. With that Akira lifted his hand to his face and blew off the sawdust before brushing his hands off together. With that done he turned to the young man and spoke.

"For this next technique I would like a fire. Go collect enough branches with nothing on them leaf or needle wise to burn for a couple hours. The next technique will leave you sore and laying next to a good fire will keep you safe from wild life and comfortable."

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When Jiroubou had finally returned to the man, he saw them simply crush a smaller tree with his bare hands. The tree would fall and the man would clean his hands off as he gave Jiroubou the next bit of instructions. Jiroubou would nod to the mans instructions and start to walk down the row of trees he had gone down before. He would start to look for all the smaller branches that littered the floor in between the larger trees. It seemed like more of a chore at this point but the need for this task peaked his interest as to what technique the man was about to teach him. What was the point of the technique that would make it so important to put yourself into a disadvantage when it would dissipate? Jiroubou would gather his first arm full of branches when he would return to the center of the clearing. He would try to neatly drop his bundle next to him then he would reach into his coat pocket. With his kunai he would walk over to where he had launched from. He could see the indentaitions his feet had left from the sudden force if the last technique. Jiroubou would kneel down and start to jab the kunai around the imprints to better make a base for containing the ashes of the fire.

Once he was satisfied with the small pit he would get back up and move the pile of branches closer. He thought he might need more if the technique's drawback was as bad as the man said and would make short work returning to where he found the last bundle. As he did he would speak up to the man. "So what is it this last technique? What about it could leave the user at such a disadvantage that it seems not worth using?" Jiroubou would return to the clearing with his last bundle as he waited for the man to answer his questions and reveal more information about the last technique.


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Akira would tilt his head and watch as the young man followed instructions obediently. No real interest in going against Akira's instructions it would seem. With good prizes comes obedience with young people. After all he seemed to be appreciating the techniques so far. Still he would go and collect branches as instructed and Akira would dig into his pocket. Pulling out a metal case. About the size of the palm of his hand and almost flat. His thumb pressed a small button on the side clicking it open with a small noise. Idly he dug out a single cigarette before placing it in his mouth and closing the case. Casually he placed his case back in his pocket and pulled out a box of matches. As the fire pit was finished being prepared he shifted some dry bits into a pile with the toe of his shoe before flicking the match against the box. A brilliant flame sprung forth and he used it to light his smoke. Once that was done he tossed it into the pile and let it burn. Lighting the small pit on fire. With that done he took in a drag and let it out his nose while watching the fire. Taking a moment before speaking.

"At times in a fight subtlety is a weapon of choice. The other moves you have learned are direct and easy to understand but a true taijutsu specialist, they know every twitch and muscle movement counts. When you fight an individual it is easy to see their supposed limits and become comfortable with them. As fast as they can move is the level of danger they represent. One gets comfortable with a pattern and expect that speed to continue to progress. If you change that speed you can change the pace and in that moment you can turn the tables. They get comfortable and you get quick."

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Akira would stand and let his explanation settle in. It was a simple thing to increase ones physical capabilities with taijutsu but it came at a cost. Expending more than ones body was naturally capable of always did. For a med nin like himself the damage was minimal and worth the risk but for a normal individual, he questioned on if this was truly the best thing to be teaching a young man on the start of his journey. If it wasn't he was making a mistake he would need to heal later. However time was short. Always shorter than he liked. As if fate was working against him. He would let out a sigh as he resolved to teach this final jutsu to the young man. Allow him to do with it as he would and play that gamble.

"Feel which muscles tense and release when you move. how each one is connected to those around it and how closely intertwined it is with your chakra system. Allow it to leak out into those muscles and let them absorb it. By doing this you will increase your own reflexes noticeably. Even closing the distance between a worthy opponent and yourself."

His head would snap up at a distant sound that would take a second longer to reach the genin across from him. A horn was calling out from the village near the docks. It was time to move. They were calling all the warriors moving which meant he had to make his way north While the ships set sail. Meet up with the Iwa forces and move from there. A great thing was happening. Terrible but great in nature. History would record the following time period and probably be written by the victors. He was on the superior side he felt was in the right but still, Something left him nervous. He wasn't sure what yet but for now he would speak hesitantly and with great distraction.

"Practice those moves. If I return and you have mastered them...I may teach you the parent techniques. If...."

With that distracted sentence he turned as if moving when beckoned and in a flash he was moving faster than anyone under a jounin could keep track of. It would be as if he was standing there for one moment and then suddenly gone with a tug of wind in his wake. He was an important man so it made sense he had places to be. Yet he wasn't sure if it was to be so soon. He was ready though. He had to be.

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