Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30271674-20161024223954/@comment-30271674-20161027040054

A loud sigh came from Ieyasu's parted lips, this was going to be a long process which he could already tell. He shrunk back to his regular size before stretching out his muscles and thinking solemnly on how to adjust appropriately but not destroy his entire reserve for the day and potentially endangering himself. After coming to a satisfying conclusion, Ieyasu slowly got back into the same stance from before.

Just like before, Ieyasu began to concentrate and focus on his inner workings. Quickly, his physical and spiritual energies began to come into sync and weave into one another to create the necessary chakra for the jutsu. Ieyasu opened his own eyes as his lips bared back and he began to visibly strain to create chakra. Although Ieyasu's chakra was strong, the reserves and the output were not yet strong enough to give a visual aspect. Instead, what Ieyasu had was a raging torrent that seemingly originated him while the ground underneath began to crack and crumble from an unhealthy pressure. Tadamasa simply watched the process while having a bit of a snack, not seemingly impressed but the air of his visage seeming somewhat delighted if not intrigued to see what happened next.

Ieyasu exploded yet again, this time reaching a new height of around what Tadamasa had. At first, the Uncle seemed to be shocked at the seemingly fast effort but that dulled away in place of a sudden outburst of laughter. Without proper control over such an immmense amount of chakra, Ieyasu had become a disgustingly funny caricature of himself with strange proportions. Big ears, small eyes, fingers; etc. He wasn't sure himself just what was so funny until he took notice of his disfigurement and began to let out a silent cry under his breath before shrinking back down.

"For a moment I thought you actually did it somehow," Tadamasa squeezed in between his giggling fit, "I don't think I'll ever forget that my boy. Just keep in mind you have to distribute that energy all across your body, use the right ratio to not exhaust yourself outright, and then maintain that form."

The laughing continued for sometime, Tadamasa attempting to quiet himself while Ieyasu lay on the ground exhausted from the big push he made for himself. He used too much chakra, and not in the right places. It was as hilarious as it was inefficient. Eventually, Ieyasu clambered back up from the ground and sat down with Tadamasa with a bit of a helpless look to him now. He wasn't sure if he was pissed about the fact he fucked up so bad, or mirthful with his Uncle on the matter. It was hard to sort of display either means for the young boy, he didn't often let himself emotionally loose for most matters unless it aided him in his business.