It was just a normal day for Owydelu. He woke up, as he does everyday, just to eat something and then sleep some more. He was a Sannin now so, there were no worries for him. Maybe, once in a while, there would be an S Ranked or an SS-Ranked mission that would call for him, but, except those things, Owydelu was kind of pretty free. He didn't really train too much in the last days. He was like a slacker. Nothing was done pretty much by Owy, but, instead he was eating and sleeping like he was training everyday. At least, he was on the right path, on the right way. He was on a whole new level now, that he was almost at the point where his Mokuton would reach its heigher level, the Rank known as SS. No one made it this far except the legendary Hashirama Senju, the first user of the Wood Release.

Owydelu woke up for now....for now. He got to the shower, trying to get himself a little energy for the training that was to come. The shower, as always, was a warm and relaxing one, thing that was everytime putting Owydelu back on his feet. Owydelu was never completly relaxed, except the times when he sleeps. He is always on guard since then.....since when the last Hokage and the most powerful Uchiha Owydelu had ever met, Uchiha Tatsumaru died right in his face, from an arrow shoot by Tame, a Missing Ninja from the Hidden Stone. One day, Owydelu will be able to get Tame down, by killing him. This will be his final act, where he'll take the revenge Uchiha Tatsumaru needs. Well, at least, that was what Owydelu was thinking of. Even if he'll die, Owydelu will remain in history as someone that sacrificed himself for the good of the others.

Owydelu finally got out of the shower. Almost everytime, 90% of the time Owydelu spends in the shower is for thinking and the rest of 10% is for cleaning himself. Well, this always gets him relaxed and ready for any battle. He got now to the kitchen, where he'll get himself something to eat, something that could fill him up for the rest of the day. He, as always, will eat either Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwiches or he'll make some Cereal and Milk for this morning. This was his way of not losing the time on unecesarry things like cooking, when he could just take some milk and combine it with cereal, to make a perfect meal for morning. No need to waste time when you can buy more of it. As always, Owydelu ate quickly, without even trying to waste any more time. He was now washing the dishes as fast as he could. The day was short and he knew that.

Oh god, he never saw the dishes being dirtier than now. There a kind of conspiracy here. He was now heading right straight to the drawer where he was keeping his clothes. He wasn't gonna take something that may be too heavy for him......maybe Owydelu will take some light clothes that can both protect him and make him feel free while wearing them. He chose to take his normal training clothes, so he won't get any more dirty clothes to wash. He dressed himself up very fast, in like one minute. He didn't have to get all his armor on him. After all, this day he didn't have any fight planned and if someone would attack him, there wouldn't be any problem. He was powerful enough to take care of himself. This wasn't his way of thinking, too make himself look good in his mind, but he had to have some confidence, thing that may boost his power in any fight.

Owydelu's thoughts of power are kind of different from the others'. He thinks about power as a divine gift from the gods, divine gift that lets the receiver use all the things that are inside the gift. All the things found in that gift gives the user the ability to surpass some natural balances and limits, things that couldn't be done without the help of the Divine ones. Owydelu knew that now. He was thinking too much about these kind of things and he wasn't concentrating enough for the training that he was to make. Why would he do such things like training, just to get himself more powerful, when he had the gift from the birth, gift that may give him more than just ordinary power, but talent also. He had to fully fill his duty as a Sannin, to protect the village from any exterior and interior harms that could cause the village to go down.

Well, good thing that, he wasn't the kind of man that could destroy himself by trying to help the village. The village and his personal life were two different things, that may have never collided themselves and, Owydelu wished that they would never do so. His training was about to start soon and Owydelu was still looking at his ordinary bed, thing that could've made him feel a little sleepy, sure thing. But even if he wasn't in the mood for training, he still had to do it, for the sake of his friends, for his sake and for the sake of the village, for the sake of Uchiha Tatsumaru, that, despite everything he did for the village, he died in a fight, during the Konohagure's invasion. That was a devastating "riot" like attack, that destroyed everything is sight, even the Konoha's most precious Hokage. That man, that miserable missing ninja from the Hidden Stone Village, Tame, had to die as soon as possible. There was no doubt that he had a lot of crimes up his sleeve and he still has them. Owydelu will find Tame one day and he'll make him pay with his most precious things, despite the fact that he may not have this kind of things.

Oh God, Owydelu was wasting too much time now, on some stupid thoughts like those. He had to hurry up and to start his training already. Why would he try to waste precious time like that, when he could spend all day training. Well, there were only some minor things he had to take care of, like the clothes he was going to wear or the things he was going to do when he'll arrive home. He was now facing his main door to the house, thing that may have meant only one thing. He was going to get out of the house in any moment from now. His hand was getting closer and closer to the door, having as its main objective the opening of the door. Hmm, what kind of objective was this, again? This was a childish way to say that he had to fucking open the door. No more, no less.

After thinking about all the things that happened until the present moment, he finally opened the door. And with what kind of graceful aptitude he opened it, like no one has ever seen before. This was going to be his longest journey to the training field. He was as lazy as he never was before, thing that really gave him some thinking. He was lazy, but was he THAT lazy? Or was it just a stupid way for him to shorten the day, so that he could get home faster, this way getting more time for sleep and slacking. He was just afraid of trying something new like the "Training". What was, in fact, the "Training"? It was just a method to improve one's abilities in a special category.

It was nothing to worry about, all this "Training" was just like the.....sleeping, but without the part with the sleep. He was going to spend a lot of time doing the same thing for hours....it's the same thing the training does, right? Am I right? Well, either he was or he wasn't right, he still had to go there and at least try to improve his fighting abilities. He never knew when someone could come and attack him. He wanted to be prepared for any of these events that may have occured anytime from now. He had to have both his mind and body prepared for any challenge the nature may give him. Even if it was an easy one of a hard one, the challenge was still a challenge and he still had to treat it as a possible threat. He had to try at least to improve his attacks, speed and power.

Now, just to start this off, he locked his house, in case any burglar and/or thief would want to take his "goodies". He had to protect himself from any of these threats. Now that he was a Sannin, he had to be prepared for any challenge any Missing Ninja would give him. He was an important person now and, at the same time, he was a known person, someone that was a hero for the most of the kids and a legend for the most of the local people. This thing could give him a lot of trouble and, the most of the time it was proven to be a drag but, despite all the bad things that happened to Owydelu from the moment when he became a Sannin, he was still aware that he would become a legend one day, a legend that was to be told to everyone until the day everyone will die.

What will his next move be? What will he do if he gets there? There was nothing in his mind and he wished the things would remain like that. That would be a good excuse to waste more time of thinking of a good training method, instead of starting to use it from the start of the "Training Session", from the moment he arrives there, in the Small South Forest in the Konohagure's Wilderness. He yawned and he started looking around, to see what's happening in the village at this hour. Even if it was 12 AM already, he still thought that it was too early to do anything. The villagers were suprisingly quiet in this morning. There wasn't even a "FUSS" that was to be heard. Owydelu realized that he was doing the right thing now. After all, village was too boring for him to stay there, instead of going in the forest to.....train. Well it wasn't as fun as it seemed and Owydelu was thinking exactly the same. Once he understood what he had to do, it was okay.

The Small South Forest, the place where Owydelu learnt his first Mokuton Ninjutsu technique and where he understood for the first time

Owydelu was in the woods now, more exactly, in the the Small Forest, near Konohagure, exactly in the South. It was the best place for Owydelu to train, whether he was just sparring with someone or just trying to improve a special skill he just learned or he would be about to learn. As he entered the forest, the silence made its move. It was completely out of noise there. No footsteps, no people, no noise. This thing was chilling down each piece of Owydelu's body. He was prepared just to chill, with no stress that was chocking his head down. Owydelu was prepared for any problem that was to occur. As it is now, the nature couldn't be of any harm to Owydelu that, was one of the three Sannin in Konohagure, thing that can't be reached by anybody. Owydelu was to start his training now, training that will decide his future abilities of fighting or future combat experience. If he wouldn't start training, soon, he'll be an easy target for any enemy that knows him and that respects himself. Now, Owydelu was an easy target for anybody...he had to train harder.

Using his Mokuton no Jutsu, the technique that earned his signature, he created some obstacles that were to serve as a training method. He backed down while watching the training field he created. All he had to do now was to get past the 1 kilometer of obstacles and to get back from where he come. No more, no less, it was as easy as it could be. Owydelu backed down and, with an unknown force, Owydelu launched himself with a tremendous force, never seen before. He made it to the other side in 5 seconds and then, he launched himself back, getting there in 6 seconds. This was no good. Owydelu had to get faster. He wasn't trying hard enough. He got back and then he tried it again, and again and again, until he reached the record of 4 seconds the first round, 4 seconds the second as well. This wasn't getting anywhere and Owy got to do these trainings finish faster. It was no time for joking.

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Oh, he was so exhausted, that he couldn't even stay woken up for more than 5 minutes. Three hours passed since he first began training and Owydelu was very surprised of his unseen rezistance. He would've loved to stay more and train but it was just that he wasn't used to it. Despite what his mind said, Owydelu still stood there, in the nature, trying to get himself more powered up. The birds were chirping, thing that was making Owydelu feel more and more relaxed, thing that was getting him to forget about the physical work that he had to do by the future training. He had to keep himself strong both in mental power and in physical power. Why you may ask? Because his duty as a Sannin was telling him to protect the village and he couldn't do that unless he was to train harder and harder everyday, forgetting the pain that was pushing his muscles and articulations. He had to resist, for the sake of the village and for the sake of everyone. He knew these things and he couldn't just ignore them like they are some things that should be forgotten.

On the other hand, he had to think about his own life as well. He didn't have any girlfriend and didn't seem to get attached by one girl either. His personal life was kind of a "Better Drop it". Owydelu, from the childhood, was more like a kid that didn't want to get involved in too many things. He was someone that wanted to be more a "single person". He didn't have much friends until some time now. The only ones Owydelu remembers as good friends since childhood are Takeshi and Sousetsu. Sousetsu had a rank advantage over Owydelu that, back then, was a Gennin. He ended up becoming Sousetsu's student, thing that helped him a lot in the ninja journey he had. Being a Senju as Owydelu, Sousetsu taught him a lot of things, like the first technique Owydelu ever learned, "The Wooden Prison Jutsu". This technique helped Owydelu a lot of times, either if it was in a mission or real Ninja combat. Again that Missing-Nin, Tame, Owydelu used this technique.

Now, to get back to work. Owydelu regained some of his powers back, due to his "chill out" that he took, before reattempting any training, of any kind. The next thing to do was another speed test. This test was to measure how fast can Owydelu climb a 20 meters tree, first time with the chakra manipulation technique and then, without any Ninjutsu technique. Being a Senju, Owydelu had to understand the trees and to be one with them. He started making some exercises that will get his muscles ready for this challenge. Even with tha Chakra Control Technique, Owydelu thought this was hard. This tree, unlike the other ones, was made from a lot of branches that couldn't be gotten out of the way.