Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-30582303-20170421024307/@comment-24714922-20170423114733

After a while, the training grounds were suddenly populated by another. A young boy, not much younger than Takahiro himself if he had to guess. As he pondered the theoretics of the Genjutsu he was working on he watched the other boy begin his own training. As the boy began to lay into the rather innocent tree he would activate his Sharingan, his black eyes turning into a burning crimson while three black tomoe spun into view. His Sharingan, now fully matured allowed him to see the boy's movements perfectly. He stood there, judging his form as he could see each and every mistake that was made. The biggest of which was predictability.

After the boy finished Takahiro closed his eyes, deactivating his Sharingan. He would then begin walking over to him, stopping a few meters behind him. "Your form is okay but still predictable, you need to not leave yourself so open, even without a Sharingan it wouldn't be hard to predict your movements" He would grin and motion to the centre of the field. "I bet we can help each other out" He would wander over to the centre of the field and wait for him to follow. His black eyes would turn crimson once more "Okay, come at me, mix up your attacks a bit and try to flow into each of them. At some point though, I'm going to try and put you under the influence of a Genjutsu, I'm not telling you how though" He would smirk. Takahiro stood in a very relaxed stance, it certainly did not look like a fighting stance though it carried a sort of confidence with it, coupled with the piercing gaze of the Sharingan he was certainly quite imposing.