Kiroshi Muchitsujo - Training

[kiroshi]

Mokuton Soutei Hashira (Wood Release - Binding Pillars)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: A technique where branches is pushed from the ground and wraps around an opponent.
Special: "Boar, Dragon, Ram, Boar"
Drawback: This technique is the basics of other techniques. The user must learn this technique multiple times in order for the distance of branches can increases.
Description: After using the seals the user uses the water and earth release in which branches crushes out of the ground to wrap around the user. When the user first learns this technique the user is capable of creating approximately Six Different branches with a width of six inches, with the distance of Ten Meters From the user. Every time learned the distance may increase by an additional ten Meters. When the distance reaches up to a Hundred Meters the type of training becomes B-Rank Training. When the distance reaches Two Hundred Meters the Training becomes A-Rank. When the user reaches to B-Rank Training the width of branches is Twelve Inches if the user desires. When the Training Reaches A-Rank the width of the branches is Twenty Four Inches if the user desires. Each time learned the user is capable of creating another branch.
Limit: Must have the Wood Release

“Congratulations on passing the exams, kiddo.”

“Yeah, good work there, honey!” Kiroshi’s parents said as he walked out of the academy with his grass hitai-ate around his arm. He stood and chatted with his fellow classmates as they all left the academy after graduating and becoming Genin before heading home with his parents to the blacksmith. As the family got home, Kiroshi’s father pulled Kiroshi aside and handed him a brand new, freshly made Guan Do/Three Section Staff.

“Awesome! Thanks old man!” Kiroshi’s dad knocked him on the head with the end of his hammer for that comment. After that he made his way upstairs and fell asleep, a broad grin on his face.

Kiroshi felt the first trickles of moonlight flick across his face from the window in his bedroom and immediately hurled himself out of the comfy mattress and into a pair of black sandals. He threw on his black Gi and sighed in happiness before tying his brand new Grass hitai-ate around his left arm. He grabbed his equipment from his bedside table and pulled his Guan Do from its stand in the corner before racing downstairs. “Cya mom! Cya dad!” He cried as he raced towards the back door of the store. His dad seemed to appear out of no where as he blocked the door.

“Where do you think you are going?” Kiroshi shrugged and said, “Training, why?”

His father glared for a moment then broke out in a grin, “Take this with you then.” He plucked a scroll from the bench next to the door and threw it to Kiroshi, “It has some water bottles sealed inside it. I bought it for you the other day.” Kiroshi nodded his thanks and took off out the door.

Kiroshi raced along the rooftops until he reached the training areas and he spotted the apple tree growing just outside his favourite spot. Launching from the rooftop, he spun his Guan Do from along his shoulders and sliced an apple from the tree before catching the stem of it between his teeth. Smiling, Kiroshi kept walking until he reached the stump towards the side of the grassy plain.

“’Ere ‘e go!” He said between clenched teeth as he threw the apple from his mouth and into the air sending the bladed end of his Guan Do up after it. He sliced it into 6 pieces before they landed on the stump. “Boo yah!”

He swallowed the last pieces of apple before placing his staff down beside the stump and relaxed his muscles a bit before pumping chakra into them. “Sugizou…”

He raced from side to side, along about 15 meters of the training field before stopping and stretching out his muscles again. He looked behind him and managed to glimpse the last few after images fading away into nothingness. Smiling at his achievement, finally reaching 15 meters, he walked back across to his stump.

“Alright then, I suppose it’s time I gave this new jutsu a try.” Recalling the handseals in his mind, Kiroshi closed his eyes focused on his chakra for a minute. Opening his eyes, he grinned widely and sent his hands into the required seals, “Boar, Dragon, Ram, Boar. Mokuton: Soutei Hashira!”

Kiroshi noticed a slight quiver in the ground a few centimeters in front of him and sighed. “Damn it.” Kiroshi folded his hands into the seals again and molded more chakra than before. “Mokuton: Soutei Hashira!” He watched as a small branch started to form through the grass. Smiling, he pushed some more chakra into it and watched as the branch grew until it was a good 5 cm tall.

He tried it again and again before he started to grow tired. Sitting down on the ground, he fumbled with a piece of grass he plucked from the ground and he wondered about the principals of the technique. “Maybe if I had a target…” He looked over to his Guan Do and grinned. He flicked the blade of grass from his hand and raced across to the stump, where he flicked the staff up with his foot and caught it in his hand before ramming it into the ground.

“Alright, once more.” Kiroshi focused and folded his hands into seals before speaking the jutsu out loud. He watched as 3 branches popped out of the grass and wrapped their way up around the staff. Easily reaching 15 inches, Kiroshi stopped pumping chakra into the branches and gazed at the branches as they receded back into the ground.

He sighed in content as he fell onto his back and watched the moon over head. “I wish I had someone to fight, that would put the icing on the cake for tonight.” He got up again and decided to train his other techniques. He pulled his Guan Do from the ground and was about to try his Blade Rush technique when he thought of a way to train both that and his new Binding Pillars technique. Sending his hands into the seals and drawing up a single branch about 6 inches in diameter, he charged the blade of his Guan Do with chakra.

“Yosh!” Kiroshi raced the 6 meters to the branch and lunged at it with the blade. The sharp metal pierced the branch and released the built up chakra, causing a large burst to fly out, tearing the weakened branch from the ground and disintegrating it.

Kiroshi panted at the sheer amount of effort and chakra he needed to do that. “Never… again… Not until… I’m stronger…” he leaned on his bladed staff for support as he made his way back over to the stump. Sitting down on it, he pulled a scroll from his pouch and opened it, revealing the kanji for water.

Placing his hands into the seals required, he mumbled “Kuchiyose no Jutsu,” and placed his hand on the black kanji, sending chakra into it via his palm. He removed his hand and watched as a bottle of fresh water popped into existence. He unscrewed the cap and started gulping down the water before placing it on the stump and standing up again.

“Next up…” He quickly went through his list of jutsu in his head and pulled on out. “Kaze Ya no Jutsu.” He sighed at the thought and lied down on the soft grass and shut his eyes. “Maybe later…”

[kiroshi]

Err, is this right ..?

[👺 Usiel]

Don't know how much overal TP you got but hmmmm 8/30 tp

[kiroshi]

Mokuton Soutei Hashira (Wood Release - Binding Pillars)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: A technique where branches is pushed from the ground and wraps around an opponent.
Special: "Boar, Dragon, Ram, Boar"
Drawback: This technique is the basics of other techniques. The user must learn this technique multiple times in order for the distance of branches can increases.
Description: After using the seals the user uses the water and earth release in which branches crushes out of the ground to wrap around the user. When the user first learns this technique the user is capable of creating approximately Six Different branches with a width of six inches, with the distance of Ten Meters From the user. Every time learned the distance may increase by an additional ten Meters. When the distance reaches up to a Hundred Meters the type of training becomes B-Rank Training. When the distance reaches Two Hundred Meters the Training becomes A-Rank. When the user reaches to B-Rank Training the width of branches is Twelve Inches if the user desires. When the Training Reaches A-Rank the width of the branches is Twenty Four Inches if the user desires. Each time learned the user is capable of creating another branch.
Limit: Must have the Wood Release

Training Session 2

Kiroshi stood up from the grass and sighed. “Ok, now to retrain my Kaze Ya… may as well train my Binding Pillars while I’m at it.”

Kiroshi focused and placed his hands into the necessary seals, “Mokuton: Soutei Hashira!” Pumping his chakra into it, three branches raised from the ground around 7 meters in front of him. Smiling, Kiroshi sent his hands into another set of seals and sucked some air into his mouth before moulding some chakra into his mouth with it.

Breathing out, he forced the chakra infested air into the shape of an arrow and watched as it flickered in and out of sight. He gazed at the branch he aimed at for a moment and waited, until he saw it split up the middle before falling apart. Smiling, he repeated the process to the other two branches. “Sugoi!”

He heard a twig crack behind him and spun around just in time to see a feral dog pick up his Guan Do in its disgusting maw and run off. Growling, Kiroshi raced off after it, almost chasing it on all fours like the dog itself.

He spun around a corner and followed the dog with his eyes before grinning maliciously. His hands moved practically on their own as he shouted, his voice dripping with venom, “MOKUTON! SOUTEI HASHIRA!”

He grinned with glee when he saw 6 branches rise from the ground and wrap themselves around the feral mongrel. “You should die….” He mumbled as he slowly walked across to where the dog was confined.

He reached down into his holster and caught a kunai on the tip of his finger. Spinning it upwards, he caught it with the blade facing the outside of his fist and he held it at the dog’s throat. He heard it whimper and he cackled evilly, “Never touch my stuff…”

Taking the dropped Guan Do, he released the catch on it and let it slide into three different sections, all connected by a chain running through the centre. He placed the middle section along his shoulders, behind his neck and let the end two pieces hand over his chest.

Walking back to his training area, feral mutts long forgotten, he sat around thinking of what to do. He felt a wave of killer intent come from behind him and slowly turned around to face the dog he had captured before. Only this time, there were two abnormally larger ones behind it and a third behind them, who seemed to be the mother.

“… Chicken …” He spat as he spun the three piece Guan Do from his shoulder and into his hands. Reconnecting the main blade to the centre piece and leaving the butt of it loose, he grinned widely as the dogs ran at him.

He jumped from his spot and flipped over the dogs, “Wahoo!” He landed behind them as they skidded to a halt and turned around and growled at him. He barked in his best dog imitation before grinning widely as one of the larger ones ran at him full speed.

Swinging the loose end out in front of him, Kiroshi whacked the dog fair in the jaw and sent it skidding to the right of him. Grinning, he jumped over to it and reconnected the end of his Guan Do and spun it above his head like a Bo staff before slamming it down where the dog had been a second ago.

Feeling the hairs on the back of his neck stick up, Kiroshi ducked as the mother jumped at where his neck was before. Sending the blunt end of his staff up, he hit the mutt in the stomach and sent it higher into the air. Grinning, Kiroshi launched himself up after it, hitting it again and again until it started to fall.

“Aww, come on. Don’t fall yet!” He whacked it as hard as he could back towards the ground and watched from the air as the poor thing crashed into the ground. He heard the sound of a breaking bone and grinned at his success.

Spinning his body in a spiral like motion, he flew back towards the ground and smashed the bladed end of the staff into the hunched together trio of dogs and watched as they scattered and bolted from the training area.

He looked across to the mother dog, now sporting a broken leg, and sighed. He made the required handseals and spoke the words for the Binding Pillar technique. The branches rose from the ground and wrapped themselves around the dog to hold it in place.

He walked over and crouched down beside the whimpering dog, “Sorry, but it’s your fault. Hope you can survive till someone spots ya.”

Kiroshi walked off and cut down another apple on his way out. He looked up to see that it was almost dawn, “Better get back home…”

He made to jump off towards a roof top but heard the dog’s loud howl from behind him and sighed. He turned back and spotted the other dogs from earlier trying to rip apart the branches and retrieve their mother. “I’d do the same thing…” Kiroshi mumbled under his breath as he took pity on the dog and released the branches.

Making his way over to it, he picked it up and carried it as he walked back towards the blacksmith. He noticed the rest of the canine family following behind him and sighed again. “What a pain.”

He kicked open the door which lead to the back of the blacksmith, which was effectively their living room and kitchen. He saw a fire blazing in the hearth and laid the dog down in front of it. The rest of the small group padded their way across to her and curled up around the female dog.

As his mother came downstairs and began to question him, he just waved her off. “Go back to bed, old lady. I broke it’s leg so she’s staying here until I can get her to an animal healer.”

His mother’s left eyebrow twitched at the use of the nick name but she did just as he said, and returned to bed with her husband. Kiroshi sat in front of the dogs and watched the fire crackle and lash around, free yet still contained.

[/ Toki /]

+9

17/30

[kiroshi]

Mokuton Soutei Hashira (Wood Release - Binding Pillars)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: A technique where branches is pushed from the ground and wraps around an opponent.
Special: "Boar, Dragon, Ram, Boar"
Drawback: This technique is the basics of other techniques. The user must learn this technique multiple times in order for the distance of branches can increases.
Description: After using the seals the user uses the water and earth release in which branches crushes out of the ground to wrap around the user. When the user first learns this technique the user is capable of creating approximately Six Different branches with a width of six inches, with the distance of Ten Meters From the user. Every time learned the distance may increase by an additional ten Meters. When the distance reaches up to a Hundred Meters the type of training becomes B-Rank Training. When the distance reaches Two Hundred Meters the Training becomes A-Rank. When the user reaches to B-Rank Training the width of branches is Twelve Inches if the user desires. When the Training Reaches A-Rank the width of the branches is Twenty Four Inches if the user desires. Each time learned the user is capable of creating another branch.
Limit: Must have the Wood Release

Training Session 3

Kiroshi woke up to the sight of 4 sleeping dogs hunched together near a dimming fire. Smiling, he made to go upstairs only to duck as the sharp blade of a katana was swung at his neck.

“Show me your training, son.” His father commanded as he took up a basic fighting stance with his sword. Kiroshi grinned and sent his body backwards before he landed on his palms and pushed himself back again, landing near a basic bo-staff.

He looked at it oddly for a minute before he looked at the dogs and noticed the pup had his Guan Do again. “Damn mutt.”

He spun it the Bo around his upper body before leaving it rest in the crook of his elbow, behind his back. His father grinned and bounded towards Kiroshi, making a slash towards his chest. Kiroshi grinned and flicked the staff from behind his back and into the path of the blade.

The sound of metal hitting metal was enough to wake the dogs up and they all backed away somewhat, the mother couldn’t move to far because of her injured leg. The pup dropped his Guan Do and Kiroshi smiled. He planted the Bo into the ground and used it as a vault to launch himself at his father.

His dad ducked the kick but turned to see Kiroshi land right next to his best weapon. “Ahh crap.”

Kiroshi’s father sheathed his sword for the moment and sent a fist towards his son’s nose. Swerving his body downwards, Kiroshi dodged said fist and slid upwards, bringing his closed fist towards his father’s stomach. His dad sensed this and brought his hand down to intercept the blow, before delivering a quick knee to Kiroshi’s gut and jumping back.

Kiroshi cursed as his father hit his solar plexus but he started to form handseals. “Binding Pillars.” His father’s eyes widened as 6 thick branches ripped through the wooden floor from the earth below and wrapped themselves around him.

Kiroshi grinned evilly but his father matched his grin, “Remember, I’m a Muchitsujo as well.” Kiroshi’s eyes widened as his father tensed his muscles to their complete size and watched as he tore the branches away from his body. Lowering his body so his head was level with Kiroshi’s, one of his hands hovered over his swords hilt whilst the other was wrapped around the sheath.

Kiroshi swore again but smiled widely. ‘Man I love fighting this old man. So fun!’ Kiroshi spun his Guan Do a few times before stopping it, the bladed end out facing the old man.

Kiroshi and his old man grinned before they charged at each other. Kiroshi, whose weapon was longer, swung at his fathers head. His father brought his forearm arm and blocked the brunt of the swing, but forgot all about the detachability of the weapon.

Kiroshi grinned and twisted the Guan Do to the left with a sharp flick of his wrist. The top latch became loose and the bladed end swung around his father’s back and towards his jugular. Cursing, his father ducked under the blade and jumped back.

Kiroshi grinned wildly and dashed towards his father, holding the end pieces, of the now three sectional Guan Do, and propelling them at his father’s chest and legs. His father was lodged up against the wall and Kiroshi was about to go for the finishing blow when he felt a presence behind him and he ducked.

He looked up to see a frying pan fly across where his head had been a minute ago. He palmed the ground and flipped backwards towards the fireplace. “What the hell, baa-san!”

His mother grinned and held the frying pan steady, “What, you think I became a Muchitsujo without picking up a few things? AND QUIT CALLING ME AN OLD LADY!”

His mother threw the frying pan at her son while Kiroshi brought up a kunai from his holster and flicked it at the side of the incoming pan. The effect was what he desired, the kunai hit the pan hard enough to make it defer from its path and land beside him, whilst the kunai redirected towards his father.

His father deflected the incoming kunai with his katana and dashed towards Kiroshi again, lunging at the punk like kid with speed and precision accuracy. Kiroshi dodged and swerved the attacks before knocking the sword out of his father’s hand and launched his body into the air, at the same time making several different hand seals.

As he landed he sucked in a great mouthful of air and mixed in some chakra before spitting it out again. It took the form of an arrow and his father, from his old days as a samurai, could see it flickering in and out of site.

He jumped out of the way at the last second and spun around to see where it had pierced the bookcase, and torn apart some of the books.

His mother raced at his and swung a punch towards his stomach. Kiroshi caught the blow to the stomach and rolled with it, rolling back across to the wooden planks of the floor and pushed himself into the air, mid roll. The moment after Kiroshi had planted his feet on the ground, he flicked his hands into seals again and spoke.

“Mokuton: Soutei Hashira!” He watched as another 6 branched tore through the floor and wrapped themselves around their mother.

Kiroshi flipped across to his mother and held a kunai to her neck. “Give up, old man.”

His father just grinned, “Nope.”

Both Kiroshi and his mother’s eyes widened as he swung his sword at Kiroshi’s head, and effectively at his mother’s neck.

Right as Kiroshi released the jutsu and pulled his mother to the ground, his father twisted his sword and halted its advance. “You really think I’d attack your mother?”

Kiroshi’s left eyebrow twitched, “Kami knows with you, old man.” He launched his foot up towards his father. He felt it collide with a place that no man should ever be hit and grimaced at the pain he would have felt.

Kiroshi used the attack as leverage and used his old man’s shoulders, now at almost ground level, as a spring board and landed next to his Guan Do. Picking it up, he spun it around his upper body and reattached the pieces, forming a staff again.

He held the cold metal against his father’s neck and said, “Dead.”

His father gulped and nodded before he got a hand up from his wife and son. “Sorry about that old man. Even I know not to use such dirty tactics. I was aiming for your gut.”

“Sure you were… gaki.”

Kiroshi’s left eyebrow twitched at the use of the nickname and he started chasing his old man around the house.

[awesomo]

+8
((25/30))
Very nice.