Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30294490-20161203195343/@comment-30575150-20161207024029

Naraku was in awe as he witnessed the fruits of her labor able to transcend the blade of a kunai by grafting onto it her own chakra making it an extension of herself. He listened to her sagely words and took in their meaning. While they are seeking to master two very different arts perhaps one can find the answer in another. He began to focus on himself, the sensation of his feet against the wood of his geta and the weight of his haori over his shoulders. He took in and recycled the thought of himself every minute detail taken in.

Using these sensations he began to project himself, imagining these details on another self trying to portray himself beyond himself letting the cycle of consciousness take his mental energy and mold with chakra a clone made of his element water. Slowly phasing into existence as if made of mist came a copy of Naraku who instead of a jolly expression adorned the face of frustration for with a single punch to the face would reveal that this summoned doppelganger was in actuality a product of the Haze Clone Technique. “Damn it!” He spoke with great frustration not with anybody but himself.

“Okay, I’ve got this.” He closed his eyes and began to take in the sensation of every part of his body and followed the flow of his every detail until it flowed like water through his mind. As the liquid thought travelled through the stream of his mine water began to form in a sloppy pseudo-liquid form granting great deformity to the liquid copy and leaving Naraku who opened his eyes to see something of great interest. a mile stone that he would take great pride in. “Mushiki-chan! Look!” As soon as his mind slipped away from the focus of keeping his sloppy water clone afloat ended and so the water fell to the earth and left a stain of liquid on the dirt below them. “Look!” He pointed to the water stain “I made that!” He was excited beyond belief at this single step this being a testament to his boiling spring time of youth.

