Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25866598-20161105041947

An entire day had gone by in the span of Oda learning to use the technique known as chakra flow. In doing this he had returned to town and with that gotten a proper bath after spending the entirety of a day at the training grounds. After this of course of he made his way back into the streets of konoha’s shopping district. Simply looking for a place to get a proper meal at this point. The rabbit he found himself eating in the forest wasn’t exactly the most premium of ingredients to have for dinner. This of course resulted in remaining hungry even after an entire night of sleeping. Surely his dreams were filled with that of a fish and shrimp. In passing Oda managed to get lost even within the confines of a village he had been calling home for that of a year. He soon found himself stepping into that of an alleyway and in doing so he found himself surrounded by a cluster of individuals a total of ten or more stood before him it almost hard to count as they stood in an alleyway that was about 20 feet wide with a fence on each end. This however made it very evident that they were using that to their advantage as they stood before oda. The one that seemed to be the leader stepped forth and began to speak with a rather distasteful tone towards Oda. “Look here kid you’re going to hand me everything you’ve got there with you. If not you’re going to be in for more than just a world of hurt.” This was followed by a rather toothy grin from the man that stood before him and with that Oda flipped open the pommel of his sword once more before letting out a rather small splotch of ink into the air and before it hit the ground it revealed to have erected itself into that of a single ink clone. In passing Oda responded with a few words of his own “Come and get it than. . . Tsk” The clone that now stood shoulder to shoulder with Oda took up a position at his back in order to give him a bit more coverage than what he could provide for himself and with that it all began to unfold. The leader of the group simply spoke out in a soft tone “Get’em.” and with that the show started almost like that of a boxing match for sport. Oda and his clone rested their left hand on the sheathe of their blade and began about their way. In doing this they both pressed their left hand thumb underneath the tsuba of their weapon and flowed a bit of their own wind chakra  into its physique before sending it hurtling through the air. Before the head of both surrounding pairs could even get started on their way the figure that stood in the front could find his forehead met by that of the pommel of the pair’s weapon. In the wake of this the pair dashed forward not far behind their weapons catching it within their grasp as it was still mid air after bouncing from the forehead of their foes. This was soon followed by a single diagonal slash from them both before they continued about their way once more resheathing their blades once. The remaining members of the bunch began to draw their weapons as oda and his clone went from being back to back, to standing side by side. The first two to break from the crowd of a collective eight began about their way their swords drawn and raised over their heads as they took on a direct approach. In doing this they had left themselves rather open but that wasn’t the focus of Oda’s fighting style known as Iaido. In the wake of the duo getting within striking distance of his clone and himself they were met by that of Oda’s clone drawing his own in a similar manner in which was done when he trained amongst a squad of his own clones. In doing this the clone had successful sent their blades in a reverse path of they had originally been traveling only trade positions with oda. Upon doing so the two that found themselves trying to recover from  having their blades parried were met by a rather swift strike. The real Oda had come from his spinning motion and unsheathed his own blade as his clone sheathed his. In doing this Oda cleaved the recovering pair nearly in two a cut aimed to gut them like fish horizontally running across their stomachs. This caused the pair that stood before Oda and his clone to fall to their knees in pain only providing the pair with stepping stones of their own. Oda and his clone used the pair that rested on their knees before them as a set of strais of sorts. Jumping from the shoulders and launching themselves into the air. The original Oda that initiated the striking of the two that now lay at rest on the ground with their blood pooling beneath the was the first to land. His blade now sheathed for a moment before his clone barreled over his own physique from above. Although his clone had not landed just yet. In the wake of it all Oda had sent a few strikes of his own into the crowd sending a few rather aggressive gust of wind to send a trio of individuals into the air for a bit of target practice so to speak. And as a result of such an action those passing by on the opposite sides of the fence could find Oda’s clone barrelling throughout the air with his blade drawn doing a complete three hundred and sixty degree turn. As a result of such a turn one could find the three bodies that had been sent asunder coming crashing down to the earth like that of stones cast from heaven. However each of the figures that fell from the sky weren’t left blood like the previous pair. Oda’s ink clone struck them with the blunt edge of his weapon with enough force to render them rather unconscious. His clone had done this as a means to not leave the streets of konoha riddled with bodies at any moment. <p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">This eventually resulted in the leader of the group sucking his teeth in regret and anger. “Pack it up boys and get these guys off the ground.” He’d turned his back to Oda and his clone as they made their exit. “Keep your money kid. I’ll be sure to make you pay for this.” Not long after the people that filled the streets of konoha gasped a bit at the sight of the individuals that left the alleyway not in disgust with bodies they carried but in fear of what they might do given the opportunity.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">In time Oda would’ve dusted himself off and had his clone disperse into that of a pile of ink once more before he left the alleyway. As a result of him exiting from  the same end as the criminals  he could find himself within the food district of Konoha standing right in front of his favorite barbeque stand since he had come to town. In passing he made his way within simply holding the knowledge that he had seemingly perfected his use of the Iai beheading technique. <ac_metadata title="Black and White Pt. 2"> </ac_metadata>