Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27079171-20160414012721

Upon B's return to the village he would rush to his house refraining from anyone really noticing his return, not like they would recognize him anyway. Upon entering his house in a secret fashion he would quickly lock the door behind him as he would head to the basement of his one man shack. "My power must expand..." he would say under his breathe in a demonic tone. B would remember a technique his new sensei of the forest Keiju taught him the basics of, the Ashura Senku. The technique was that similar to his shadow of the dancing leaf technique taught to him by the now slain Kiju sensei, a fast moving technique that channels the power of the Satsui no Hado moving him so fast he would leave after images behind moving to or through an opponent like a phantom.

Before B wuld even startt he would sit cross legged on the floor entering a meditative stage of nothingness, channeling his dark energy within to prepare for this self training session. He would invision the power Keiju sensei had shown effortlessly in his attack on Kiju, as it mutilated him in an instant. "One day... ONE DAY!" he would yell at the top of his lungs echoing throughout his household releasing his inner rage which empowered him.

Moments after releasing such an anger, such a hatred he would look around the basement seeing things that his former self would have held dearly. His eyes would lock on a baby picture left of his mother holding him inthe hospital, "YOU LEFT ME FOR A TEMPORARY HIGH YOU FUCKING DISGRAAAAACE!" he would roar as his fist broke the glass of the frame rippng through the once memorable picture before he picked up the remains and threw it across the room. His eyes now glowing a beating blood red as the anger rose in his body tenfold. B would notice many things that once were sentimental, his father's cane, his mother's jewelery box. All of which were smashed and broken in half in a fit of rage.

The one item his eyes would lock onto next, this item stopped him in his footsteps. His first master's, Old man Jenkins, pocket watch the only thing he had left B when he passed tragically. B's anger would settle for a few moments as sense of compassion would try to creep its way out of the depths of his black heart. "THAT IS NO LONGER ME, THAT IS NOT WHO I AM, I WILL ASCEND PASSED YOU OLD MAN!" B would yell in another loud roar of anger as the pocket watch crumpled in his grasp and it tightned harder and harder until he heard the glass crack as he let it fall to the ground.

He would feel no pain, but he would the warmth of his blood start to trickle down his hand as the crushed glass pierced through his skin. This was the first sense of warmth he had felt before his emotions and recollection for life was stripped away during his tarnsformation he had gone through by giving his being to the darkness of Satsui no Hado. B would begin to slowly chuckle a sinister chuckle,  a dark and twisted feeling inside the boy knowing that he no longer felt pain wherher it be emotional or physical a he was now an emotionless heartless being with no compassion for anyone other than himself and his quest for ultimate power.

B's chuckling would stop as he focused on his original task at hand learning the Ashura Senku. B would begin to focus the flow of chakra through his body evenly to the best of his ability as he had never really focused on ninjutsu ever as he was a pure taijutsu specialist, but the power of the Dark Hado span further than that of hand to hand combat. He would feel the struggle of controlling his chakra evenly to disperse it the way Keiju sensei had shown and explained when he showed the ability of the move.

B would grow impatient, a trait that even his former being had, as he tried to rush the movements. He would take the stance of the Ashura Senku channeling his power as he tried to burst forward but nothing would happen as he grew even more angry than he already was, but this time it was with himself. "EVEN WITH THIS GIFT THAT WAS GIVEN TO YOU, CHOSEN TO BE THE SOLE HEIR OF SUCH A POWER AND YOU STILL AREN'T WORTHY?! YOU MIGHT AS WELL QUIT BEFORE YOU DISGRACE YOURSELF FURTHER!" his inner demons would say as it echoed through his head like a giant gong being hit repeatedly.

"I WILL NOT FAIL ANYMORE, I LEFT THAT WEAKNESS BEHIND WITH THE WEAK TEACHER THAT TAUGHT ME IT...." he would yell out in yet another fit of rage as he felt his tenketsu start to explode inside of his body losing slight control of his actions due to it. B would recollect his composure after ten seconds or so, as he again took the stance charging up the dark chakra within himself. He would then feel his body propel slightly forward "Almost... it is not good enough push yourself harder!" the voice in his head wold preach.

Again he would take the stance as it felt like he had finally evened he chakra flow throughout his body as he felt it charging up for about three seconds. He would stare at the support beam that stand in his way about 5 feet in front, as he felt his body propel forward at high speeds. He would close his eyes right before his would have made contact with the beam, but he would feel nothing as he opened his eyes once more standing two feer beyond the beam that was once in front of him.

"Our power is growing, soon we will be the most feared fighting machine in the village" the voice in his head would say in praise of his accomplishment. B would just sit where he once stood cross legged one more as he entered a meditative state once more channeling his inner demon letting the darkness the Satsui no Hado promoted take over his mind body and soul as he sit still until he would wake once more. 