Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25072069-20160503065154/@comment-24479578-20160504004437

Hitomi smiled and laughed softly when Ded had ruffled up her hair. She could only slide her metallic fingertips through her hair to smooth it out after he was done. She’d look up to him and see the smile that was on his face. It was infectious and was one more smile that she’d pack away in her little memory box of treasures as her smile only brightened. Her attention had then moved back to her sensei, Seika. She’d catch the scroll that was tossed to her and looked over it while she continued to listen to the instruction that came from her sensei. Much of it was things that her mother had already told her when it had come to her Med nin training and in some small way, she believed that her mother had gotten ahold of her sensei and convinced her on doing this training. Now if it was just her, that would have been completely believable but with Ded with her, it was a bit more far fetched. After reading the scroll, she handed it off to Ded to allow him to read over it. Her pearlesque hues looked to her sensei as the smile was gone and she held a more neutral look to her face but it was no less warm than it had ever been. While she had been training and sparring, she’d take on a calm that allowed her to focus more. It had proved to help her more with every session she had. The process of the strength was understood though she was one that never had fought with a closed fist. It would be interesting to see what would happen with the combination of Gentle Fist that was second nature to the young Hyuga woman.

Once she saw her sensei move, she knew that the instruction was over for the moment. Now it was time for her to concentrate on what was said and what was read from the scroll. Her eyes looked over to Ded as he took off his gauntlets, gloves and jacket as she too walked over to the tree line. There was nothing that the Hyuga daughter would be removing as she had to learn to work with every skill she had through the metallic fingertips that she had. Her eyes looked to the tree that was standing before her. For a brief second it was not the standard tree that stood before her but one that carried a dark aura and golden eyes that looked to her. The image caused her to gasp slightly and blink. In just that blinking moment, the image was gone and before her was a standard tree once more. She closed her eyes and sighed softly before she centered herself and opened her eyes once more. A violet aura began to pool around her hands as she pushed chakra into her hands easily with the reminder of how she had to do that for her chakra flow lessons that Seika had put her though. Moving into her Gentle Fist stance, she looked to the tree before her with open palms at the ready in the standard Hyuga style. With a thrust of her right hand towards the tree, she’d hold on to her chakra until she thought that she’d hit the tree. She felt the bark of the tree connect with the palm of her hand and she winced feeling the jarring all the way up her arm. Coming back with her hand, she’d shake it off a bit as she then would do the same with her left hand. Coming racing forward at full strength, she’d go to release the chakra at the right moment only to once more be too late and her hand crushed into the bark of the tree. The heel of her hand being cut on the sharp bar, she’d bring it back and look to the pieces that had buried themselves into her flesh. “I’ll take care of that later. I’m sure there will be more than this for both of us after this day.” She said to herself as she shook her hands a bit before looking to the tree once more.