Haseo's Training (Private)

[Haseo]

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Shunshin no Jutsu - Sha (Body Flicker Technique - Trace)
Rank: "C"
Skill: NinJutsu/TaiJutsu
Effect: Allows the user to maneuver around objects while performing Shunshin no Jutsu - Oshi, Ko, or Zanzō.
Special: ---
Drawback: Takes away the number of usages Shunshin no Jutsu - Oshi (Body Flicker Technique - Push). Same distance applications apply. Same drawbacks apply when over using.
Description: Normally when a user is performing one of the 5 Shunshin no Jutsu (Body Flicker Technique) they are unable to skillfully maneuver around objects. They must perform the Jutsu in an open area. With this technique however they are able to move in a straight line however evading objects that may be in the way such as trees and others. Supplement of Shunshin no Jutsu (Body Flicker Technique) while using same schematics.
Limit: Must know The 5 Shunshin no Jutsu (Body Flicker Technique).

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He was weightless, or so he thought. The young man was still desperately trying to come to terms with this new Shunshin variation. Zanzo was hard, but nothing in comparison to Sha. Before, he simply had to be line with whatever his target distance was; now he had to have pinpoint accuracy when making sure not to bound into whatever was in his path. This control he would soon acquire through the use of the facilities located within the taijutsu training center. One of such things was a massive obstacle course, coined the death course, by those who’ve attempted it. Many a soul tried to conquer it unsuccessfully, but Haseo was sure he would be able to subjugate it.

Walking into the center, he approached the main desk. The receptionist immediately recognized him due to the frequency at which he visited. “Morning Haseo. How are you today.” she said. There stood a large glass window to the left of her desk, it being dead center in the room. The sunlight illuminated her curvaceous figure, causing her long flowing blonde hair to sparkle brilliantly.

“I’m alright, and yourself?” he responded lightly, his face letting loose a tiny smile.

“I’m good, thanks. So what can I do you for?” she asked.

“I need to fill out a waiver for the obstacle course on floor three.”

“That one?” her eyes lit up in excitement. “You’re sure about this?”

“Yeah I’ll be fine. Don’t worry.”

“If you say so.” She said, handing him a pen and clipboard.
He signed it hastily and made way upstairs to the warm up room. He ran for about a half hour to forty minutes in an effort to get his blood flowing. The genin then went on to change into a skin-tight bodysuit, as any restricting clothes could pose a big problem. Finally he approached the unnecessarily large double doors , his jaw dropping as he did so.

[Haseo]

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If only he had more time to gawk. Boy was it something. It was magnificent in a deadly sort of way; one just had to admire the craftsmanship that went into its building. It was an overtly large room that became much narrower as one went on. Spikes jutted out the floors, the walls moved in to crush the unwary, there being a whole assortment of deadly barriers. His run throughout the gauntlet was timed, so Haseo was forced to high tail it out of there as quickly as possible. No movement on his part was wasted, moving swiftly over and through various obstacles.

Running then, Haseo used Sha to quickly bound over a low hanging wall that lay in his path. On the other side of it lay a trapped room, where spears jettisoned out of the wall. He rolled forward, dodging it by a hair, literally. The spike grazed his heard very slightly, taking with it a small lock of hair. Panting furiously, he kept on for a short while until he came into another small subsection. The floor was booby trapped, pieces of it breaking away. To cross it one had to step on just the right floor panels, lest they fall into the abyss below.

Just then though, Haseo had an unfortunate misstep. He slipped and touched the wrong panel, though he was quickly able to recover and grab another nearby tile. Allocating chakra to his hands, he pulled himself up easily. As he got up he noticed a bead of sweat fall into the chasm, it silently disappearing into the darkness. Moving on, he came to a break in the floor leading to that same drop. Thinking quickly, he made use of the Shunshin technique. He would need great horizontal displacement to cross the gap, which the technique could easily provide. Gracefully, the genin flew through the sky, until he came face to face with the cliff. An outstretched arm came to meet it as he picked himself up.

Most of the rest of the obstacles that remained were fairly simple, things that could be easily avoided through the use of Sha. There had been a few breaks in course, but nothing as major as anything he had faced before. He came to end of the course, the final stretch so to speak. At the end of it laid a button that was required to be pushed to end the course. Or he could just yell out the code word “real,” but he wasn’t a quitter. At least not yet anyway.

The last strip of the course featured a gigantic rolling boulder, bladed pendulums, and fire, lots of fire. The boulder on occasion came very close to hitting him, though he made quick use of Shunshin to avert those would be disasters. The flamethrowers that emerged from the walls were arced at a high angle, so it was quite easy to duck under them and continue forward. At last though he made it, finally. He was relieved to have completed it in its entirety, and more relieved to have known there was a very tiny chance of death. They had trained professionals stationed every couple of yards to rescue any challengers they deemed to be on the brink.

[Haseo]

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This time around, the genin’s training definitely wasn’t going to consist of anything death defying, though it could very well involve massive amounts of otherworldly pain. Haseo again went to visit the taijutsu training facility in Kiri, though this time around he went to a different floor, and a different room. One that didn’t mandate having to sign a waiver just to enter. This room had a large wooden contraption inside, it being circular in shape. Jutting from its base were many large wooden panels that were for the most part powered on by wind. To this effect, the floor contained one large non bladed fan.

It was powered on by a large generator located somewhere on the floor below. He could activate it with the simple press of a button on the wall next to the door. This he did as powerful winds fluttered throughout the room in which Haseo stood. To withstand the powerful force of the gusts, it was required to wear these awkwardly heavy iron boots. Honestly, it was uncomfortable but it made Haseo’s training all the more appropriate. The point of the exercise was to cleanly move throughout the entire wooden mechanism without getting hit by one of the panels as they rotated in place. Each panel had a different timing to it, making this training a world more difficult. “Here goes.” He said, using Sha to enter the contraption. A couple of times, he could stand there and take the abuse until finally crawling out of it. This was due to the amount of chakra necessary to move his now different weight. Haseo wished he could take off the boots, but he knew he just couldn’t as that would void the exercise.

Haseo kept on in spite of the near overwhelming difficulty of his training. After a while the chakra allocation no longer became a problem, though the rotation of the wooden blades still proved annoying, and painful. Very painful indeed. Only after countless errors and hours of failed attempts did he finally succeed at passing its threshold. At that time his body looked to be a mixture of purple, orange and red from all the bruising. Many days of rest would be necessary to recover from the strain the technique put on his body. During that time though, he knew what he would do. Haseo would read on all the advanced literature the library had to offer, though obtaining it would pose a problem. For the time being he was an invalid, unable to move from his bed.

[Haseo]

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He was lucid, though he didn’t know where or why yet. He stood on firm ground, though Haseo had no idea how he got there in the first place. His instincts lead him to check if he was dreaming or not, this he would accomplish through the use of his katana. Only he knew exactly how it felt in his hand, its weight, its texture. He drew it fairly quickly, too quickly even. Dropping it on the immediate ground in front of him, it began to rattle violently. This was unnatural for such a thing, and so he knew. Haseo was dreaming yet again though this time maybe, just maybe he could manipulate the dreamscape.

He imagined a large forest in front of him, trees and other sorts of debris blocked his path. Haseo seemed to enter a trance, his body beginning to feel lighter than air itself. He moved through the dense brush, bounding over everything in his way. It was almost as if he was flying, but he wasn’t. It was strange. Then he envisioned a clone of himself, though this clone however tangible. Tangible enough to be hit at the very least. It drew its sword and the two began to struggle. Haseo grabbed the blade barehanded, though not in a way as to touch the edge. He jumped back furiously and drew his sword, ready to engage the doppelganger.

The genin dodged his image’s attacks gracefully, realizing that he could use Sha to dodge even sword strikes. They of course had to coming straight attack him. It was common sense that if someone didn’t know about an oncoming attack, it’d be impossible to dodge it. He deftly slashed at the clone, though it seemingly regenerated every time it was struck. Mercilessly, the genin attacked the thing, pouring out nearly a week’s worth of frustration onto it. He hated this, being confined to a bed for longer than an seven to eight hour period. The young man wanted his legs back; nothing else in the world could come close.

It annoyed him to no end, though the realm of dreams offered an escape from reality which wasn’t possible anywhere else. He wasn’t limited by worldly restrictions, being able to do anything he pleased. This he did, appearing to teleport circles around his creation as he ripped it to shreds. It however wasn’t displeased; seeming to like the punishment it was being given. There wasn’t a reason why, the genin was just having a bad day. A really bad day at that. And then, like that he awoke. He awoke to find himself in a world of pain, having slumped over in his slumber. This caused ungodly pain to course throughout his body, without way of release. Haseo just sat there and beat his breast, and his nightstand.

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+30; LEARNED.