Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24714922-20161210230546/@comment-26021384-20161211030540

Shinra, smiling to himself, spoke to his ally, "We could, to both friends and foes." He nodded as he twirled his fans about his index fingers. Folding them up into a snap as the twirl finished. He admired the burn marks on the would. It wasn't spreading a fire, more like it concentrated the heat to one point continually to the point of suffocating the flame out.

As Takahiro started to form the handseals again, Shinra got ready, but not by doing any wind ups this time. He needed to try and use this jutsu without telegraphing it. It would require working with more sudden movements like many of the illustrations showed in the scroll.

The number of fireballs was more than last time, and Shinra was trying to quickly follow up like the last time. He would make forceful motions with his arms, swinging to send off gusts of wind, "Sickle Weasel!" It wouldn't match the number of fireballs, but several gusts would cross over multiple flames. The gusts of wind also curved about to and fro, making it seem like a dance of flying streams of flame shaped like the ends of miniature dragons.