Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-34754862-20161222081305/@comment-24714922-20161222083500

A week had passed since that epic battle between Takahiro and Myoo. Takahiro had enjoyed the battle so much that he couldn’t help himself from raving about it over and over again to his parents who were supportive of his endeavors to become stronger. His back was healed with nothing but a very faint scar that was yet to go away but would eventually. Today Takahiro was making his way down to the training grounds; he was going to be working on learning a new jutsu today. The Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation, this jutsu was like the Great Fireball Jutsu that he already knew except that it was far more devastating and on a much more destructive level.

Takahiro arrived at the training grounds and at first it appeared empty until he spotted Myoo laying on his back. Takahiro thought of a good prank at that moment. He snuck up on Myoo and activated the Sharingan, his black eyes turning crimson red. He would then lean over Myoo so that the eyes would come to view. Takahiro wouldn’t do anything like a Genjutsu it was just to spook him a bit. His eyes went back to black and he would laugh “Hey Myoo, feeling better?” Takahiro would speak to his friend as he took a stance and brought his hands up into the series of handseals required for the great fireball technique. He would take a breath and exhale a large wave of fire, however he made a disappointed look “Damn, too small” which was odd considering the burst of fire had been quite massive. He would look over to Myoo and speak “What are you up to today?”



He would tap his chin as he pondered his jutsu. It needed to be stronger, more potent if it was to live up to its name. He wondered if it was the hand seals. Too many? Too little? How could he be sure, he didn't have a scroll for this jutsu and was just learning on the fly.