Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-26510601-20160401174942/@comment-26510601-20160401193120

Hirotada moves beyond the doors before letting one of his hands go back and close the sliding doors. The two quickly walked off to the back, the place looked like it had recently seen a war. Turf all around was torn up as though bombs had exploded, chunks of grass and dirt were to be found here and there. Most of the exposed ground seemed fairly dry though, as days passed and took away what remained in the aftermath of the destruction of the jutsu Ieyasu trained for in the past week or two.

The young Akimichi stood there, taking in the sight of what he had sown. He understood that the only thing he'd probably be learning from his father was a hiden technique, it was the only type of jutsu he had been taught thus far anyway.

Because of this it came no surprise to Ieyasu as his father Hirotada began to explain what his son was to be learning today, "Now Ieyasu, today I'm going to teach you another technique of our clan. The one I intend to show is much simpler than the Super Open Hand Slap that I taught you not too long ago."