Board Thread:Kirigakure Logs/@comment-27960448-20160321040744/@comment-27960448-20160321045312

With the shuriken already in hand he was ready for his second chance at success, but where would the success lie? What exactly would he accomplish today, if anything. He was hoping to learn the technique in his first go but thinks arent quite looking up that way. His father did it masterfully- and that's the same way that he wanted to do it. It gave him motivation, and pushed him to want to become as strong as his legendary father. The grey flak pants Mizumi wore that stopped at his angles flared in the gentle breeze, the bandages on both his wrists and ankles were beginning to dirty, and you could see the slight bit of fatigue in his face. He held the shurikens tighter, clasping them between his fingers as the beads of sweat ran down the shurikens in order to create a slippery feel. This made it difficult to throw them but he still did. Their direction was slightly off but if he landed the technique properly it would put the shurikens right back on course, right back were they needed to be to ransack the dummy hanging on the tree. He clasped his hands together once more, folding his fingers in between each other and pressing his thumbs together; his palms collided somewhere in the middle as he forcefully shoved his wrist to administer pressure. His focus never left the shuriken, as he attempted to create another gale with yet another failure. He swung his hands to his sides in dissapointment, sulking as he walled over to the failed shuriken and began to pick them up one by one in a sad nature.

'''"Son."

"Yes?"

"What is it exactly that you're focusing on?"

"The shuriken of course.."

"And there lies the source of your failure. You're realize you aren't directly imbedding the chakra into the weapon itself right?- that's much more advance stuff, you're simply creating a focused, small channel of wind with no fault in direction, and the shuriken are being aided in the process. Focus on the wind, the air around you, the breeze against your neck, and flow it all through your person, shove it out and quit being scared"'''