Library >.>
Aug 19, 2013 9:18:18 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2013 9:18:18 GMT -7
Using the library computer, and my time is going to run out. So I need to save my training post somewhere >.>
The night was progressing quite well, nobody had interrupted him. He was improving his abilities as a shinobi. He was content with how things were going. With a small smile on his face Kuro strolled over to his thrown projectiles to collect. After picking all of them up he placed them into the pouch that hung closely to his behind. He then made his way back to where the book filled with lightning techniques lay. With a single swift motion he bent over and picked it up and began to flip through the pages looking for the next potential technique he would learn. A technique by the name of ‘Hirameki no Jutsu’. It seemed like it would be useful as a get away jutsu, or something that could be used to set up a much devastating attack. Kuro took his time reading through the technique, since it was different. This would be the first ration jutsu that involved a different part of his body, which wasn’t his hands.
‘Hey, you!’
This random disruption made the boy look up just after he had finished examining the text of the technique. Two males stood approximately ten meters away from him. They were in their early twenties, and both completely drunk. This was definitely not a good place to be at that moment, Kuro hated when people invade his privacy especially his land. The teen was going to start any fights, but he wasn’t planning on trying to get out of one. He would take both of them on if they were to attack him. Kuro stayed silent for a moment, this clearly pissed off one of the men.
‘Are you deaf motherfucker!?!’
This didn’t exactly offend the boy, it more amused him. They were both messing with a shinobi. He wasn’t sure if they were just random civilians but neither had a headband. Was it a possibility that they might be non-nins. He wasn’t sure, but he was defiantly not expecting to be able to compete with him, not in the condition they were in anyways.
‘You should go home before you get hurt’
It wasn’t exactly the best thing to say to defuse the situation, but Kuro wanted to push a few buttons and see how they would have reacted. And he could clearly see that he made both of the men angry. Both of their faces had turned redder than before. And simultaneously they both grabbed a kunai out from a pouch that was in a similar spot as the boy himself. They slowly began to close in on the boy as one of them shouted again.
‘We’re non-nin’s boy, you’d want to show us some respect or we’ll cut ya’
‘You’re in my village, threatening me, and you want respect?’
Kuro said calmly as he grabbed two kunais from his pouch, and charged them with electricity. He then flung one at each of the targets in front of him. A smile had appeared on both of the men’s faces. Thinking they could easily deflect the incoming attack. And they did with ease. But it wasn’t the shinobis intention to hit them with the kunais. He only needed for them to make some sort of contact. Both of the men, dropped the kuanis that they were holding as their hands had went numb. This seemed like a perfect opportunity to do a bit of training. The boy dropped to one knee, and formed the rat hand seal. He then focused chakra to travel from his chest up to his head and into his eyes. He closed them for a brief second. Almost instantly after opening his eyes he collapsed to the ground
‘Aghhh, my fucking eyes!!!’
The men screamed, as they grabbed their eyes. Blinded by the bright flash. Kuro had wanted to do the exact same, but he couldn’t allow the enemy to know that the jutsu had backfired. For some reason the flash had also effected the boy. He pulled himself up to his feet, as his vision slowly returned to normal. By the time he was up on his feet, the two ninjas across from him were still rolling around on the floor. This was his chance to take his time with the technique, and try to perfect it. Once again Kuro dropped down to one knee and created the hand seal of a rat with his hands. His eyes closed shut as his chakra shot through his body, up his spine and into his eyes. This time a layer of chakra protected his eyes from being damaged by the jutsu. The eyelids lifted quickly revealing white eyes, but no flash followed. Kuro had no idea it didn’t work, all he saw after the technique was the men dashing at him with a kunai in each of their hands.
‘Shit’
Kuro whispered as he tried to run in between the two men. It somehow managed to work, and it confused both the non-nins. By the time they had turned around, the boy was already in his position with one knee on the ground. With the hand sign of the rat already formed. He had his eyes closed preparing the jutsu. A thin layer of chakra had covered his eyeballs this time. Kuro had assumed that the layer of chakra that he had used to protect him the last time was too thick. This was possibly what kept the technique from working. When his eyes opened, a bright white flash erupted from the two spheres that were once used to observe.
‘This shit again!!’
One of the men screamed as both of them clutched at their eyes in pain. Kuro had to admit, that was quite a painful experience. But they were the ones who had picked this fight in all honesty. So he didn’t feel bad for them in the slightest. The technique still caused pain and strained the boys eyes so he decided to perform the technique once or twice more just so his eyes would get used to the process of the technique.
The night was progressing quite well, nobody had interrupted him. He was improving his abilities as a shinobi. He was content with how things were going. With a small smile on his face Kuro strolled over to his thrown projectiles to collect. After picking all of them up he placed them into the pouch that hung closely to his behind. He then made his way back to where the book filled with lightning techniques lay. With a single swift motion he bent over and picked it up and began to flip through the pages looking for the next potential technique he would learn. A technique by the name of ‘Hirameki no Jutsu’. It seemed like it would be useful as a get away jutsu, or something that could be used to set up a much devastating attack. Kuro took his time reading through the technique, since it was different. This would be the first ration jutsu that involved a different part of his body, which wasn’t his hands.
‘Hey, you!’
This random disruption made the boy look up just after he had finished examining the text of the technique. Two males stood approximately ten meters away from him. They were in their early twenties, and both completely drunk. This was definitely not a good place to be at that moment, Kuro hated when people invade his privacy especially his land. The teen was going to start any fights, but he wasn’t planning on trying to get out of one. He would take both of them on if they were to attack him. Kuro stayed silent for a moment, this clearly pissed off one of the men.
‘Are you deaf motherfucker!?!’
This didn’t exactly offend the boy, it more amused him. They were both messing with a shinobi. He wasn’t sure if they were just random civilians but neither had a headband. Was it a possibility that they might be non-nins. He wasn’t sure, but he was defiantly not expecting to be able to compete with him, not in the condition they were in anyways.
‘You should go home before you get hurt’
It wasn’t exactly the best thing to say to defuse the situation, but Kuro wanted to push a few buttons and see how they would have reacted. And he could clearly see that he made both of the men angry. Both of their faces had turned redder than before. And simultaneously they both grabbed a kunai out from a pouch that was in a similar spot as the boy himself. They slowly began to close in on the boy as one of them shouted again.
‘We’re non-nin’s boy, you’d want to show us some respect or we’ll cut ya’
‘You’re in my village, threatening me, and you want respect?’
Kuro said calmly as he grabbed two kunais from his pouch, and charged them with electricity. He then flung one at each of the targets in front of him. A smile had appeared on both of the men’s faces. Thinking they could easily deflect the incoming attack. And they did with ease. But it wasn’t the shinobis intention to hit them with the kunais. He only needed for them to make some sort of contact. Both of the men, dropped the kuanis that they were holding as their hands had went numb. This seemed like a perfect opportunity to do a bit of training. The boy dropped to one knee, and formed the rat hand seal. He then focused chakra to travel from his chest up to his head and into his eyes. He closed them for a brief second. Almost instantly after opening his eyes he collapsed to the ground
‘Aghhh, my fucking eyes!!!’
The men screamed, as they grabbed their eyes. Blinded by the bright flash. Kuro had wanted to do the exact same, but he couldn’t allow the enemy to know that the jutsu had backfired. For some reason the flash had also effected the boy. He pulled himself up to his feet, as his vision slowly returned to normal. By the time he was up on his feet, the two ninjas across from him were still rolling around on the floor. This was his chance to take his time with the technique, and try to perfect it. Once again Kuro dropped down to one knee and created the hand seal of a rat with his hands. His eyes closed shut as his chakra shot through his body, up his spine and into his eyes. This time a layer of chakra protected his eyes from being damaged by the jutsu. The eyelids lifted quickly revealing white eyes, but no flash followed. Kuro had no idea it didn’t work, all he saw after the technique was the men dashing at him with a kunai in each of their hands.
‘Shit’
Kuro whispered as he tried to run in between the two men. It somehow managed to work, and it confused both the non-nins. By the time they had turned around, the boy was already in his position with one knee on the ground. With the hand sign of the rat already formed. He had his eyes closed preparing the jutsu. A thin layer of chakra had covered his eyeballs this time. Kuro had assumed that the layer of chakra that he had used to protect him the last time was too thick. This was possibly what kept the technique from working. When his eyes opened, a bright white flash erupted from the two spheres that were once used to observe.
‘This shit again!!’
One of the men screamed as both of them clutched at their eyes in pain. Kuro had to admit, that was quite a painful experience. But they were the ones who had picked this fight in all honesty. So he didn’t feel bad for them in the slightest. The technique still caused pain and strained the boys eyes so he decided to perform the technique once or twice more just so his eyes would get used to the process of the technique.