Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28412345-20170725083647/@comment-24714922-20170726084443

Michirama, like always, was busy training in the fields. The ripple eyed Senju barely ever rested, his days consisted of training, training and more training, to a degree it was a sad life, barely any time to really act like a kid. But that was how the world was, Michirama was still haunted by the concept that a bandit had once managed to escape from him, if that singular bandit rallied a force to come after konoha it would be his fault. He personally, needed to be stronger.

His training was interrupted by the familiar voice of Akui, a boy he'd recently had a bit of a scuffle with. While their relationship wasn't exactly friendly, it certainly wasn't hateful. He would look over at Akui and raise an eyebrow, picking his katana up off the ground which he had put there while he stretched himself. He rested it against his left shoulder and gave a small wave with his right hand "Doing alright, what about you Homeschool?" After their quick greetings, Akui would request a spar. Remembering back to the last time they fought, Michirama shrugged "Sure why not"

With that Michirama would jump back a good 15ft, drawing his katana as he landed and flipping it in his hand so he was holding it in such a way that the flat edge of his sword would be hitting his opponent. The reason? So he didn't grievously injure him. Using the flat edge would allow Michirama to hit Akui with full strength and not run the risk of cutting him in half. This was a spar, not a fight to the death afterall. Michirama would adopt a stance that had him standing side on to Akui, from Akui's perspective, Michirama would look unprepared as he had his arms comfortably by his side, making him seem almost lazy, in reality it allowed Michirama to act unpredictably "Ready when you are" He called out as he prepared himself.