Board Thread:Kirigakure Logs/@comment-27960421-20160326055054/@comment-24955808-20160327004151

Seeing the male make great strides made Juubeimaru smile, making sure Kiarihime would not have seen it. He wa able to "plant a seed" within another that would have eventually made Kirigakure that much more of a stronger village. "I'm rather tired so I have to get going... Remember one technique alone can be powerful, but make sure you can use it with your other ones as well." Was his parting words before the male reached into his pocket, grabbing some sort of bubble blower. Pressing the end up to his lips, he exhaled a smooth stream of a air, as a rather large bubble was born. Stepping into the bubble, he began to float off as he looked down at the shinobi, slowly hovering overhead. "I wonder if I had that same look ... when I learned something from a teacher. "  He thought to himself as he could feel himself growing tired. Laying down within the created bubble, he hovered over the village, at heights that normal men couldn't jump. He felt a burning passion with his stomache as he thought for a second about he felt, training, instructining, and most importantly, giving to Kirigakure. This time, closing his eyes wasn't so bad, he didn't see as much darkness as he once did. For once, he was at some sort of peace within himself. Laying down within the bubble, having this sort of peaceful imagination caused him to eventually drift off to sleep, the Black Demon of the Mist, a young boy with a name that would set people to flight, simplistically sleeping in a bubble ... oh the irony.