Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27375402-20160330043819/@comment-34754862-20160330230253

The day was as regular as always nothing had ever changed. The moon was hanging out over the sky illuminating the sky which possessed millions of stars in which twinkled brightly. Among this fine night, a singular shinobi would be noted to walk patiently among the area. His eyes continued to dance and watch all movements around him as he was simply in need of practicing a new jutsu. This was simply because he was preparing his own arsenal of surprises. In some factors yes, jutsus in which had been created was easier to master and actually use effectively. But there was no satisfaction related to creating a jutsu and mastering it with nothing but ease. This showed how promising you are and how fast you were able to adjust and create your own variant of jutsus.

Takuza himself knew exactly the difference of learning something new and something old, he himself being the host to his own custom form of Chidori. Something in which only he knows, making it something no one else can touch or actually use without him teaching it to them. After all it was custom made for himself and no one else. He continued to walk as he passed through the main gates of Konoha and continued on forward towards the training field in which he would use to actually train and improve his jutsus. He kept his calm as he watched the trees dancing to the wind during his time of travelling towards the training grounds. His black eyes simply glanced towards it and scoffed at himself from the beauty of such imagery. Quickly disregarded that, he arrived at the training field to notice it was empty due to the exact time. The time was about four in the morning as the sun was still down and had yet to rise. He smirked to the empty field as he knew eventually people would arrive. He then turned and began walking in another direction in which would lead him directly to an open field. He then quickly noticed the only person training in the middle was Ryouta. His eyes catching a glimpse as he was impressed at the boy’s dedication to continue training.

Takuza was known as an early bird as he himself enjoyed training during the earliest hours of the day as they seemed to be the most peaceful. Takuza then walked out of the forest and approached the boy and said;

“Morning Ryouta, good to see you hard at work.”

The man said as he was proud of Ryouta constantly working to become stronger. This meant the boy refused to be weak and only strived to be strong. The sun had slowly began rising as the time would not be around 6:30 in the morning, Takuza had simply taken his time to find a good area in which fit his liking. Even if this place was being used by Ryouta, he felt fine here as it was only his student who would watch his training. Who knows Ryouta himself would probably pick up a few things by simply watching. Takuza then stood there calmly before weaving the Tiger hand seal and entered his training with ease. Doing the Tiger hand seal and dispersing his chakra equally into a clone which spawned. The clone would stand and stare directly in to Takuza’s eyes. But Takuza had his eyes closed and when he did open them, his shraingan was revealed. Doing this he stared into the eyes of the clone and began training on his own eye prowess, specifically the Genjutsus in which his sharingan was able to learn.