Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-24714922-20170708084726/@comment-24714922-20170708100259

Hayato Sarutobi, a disgraced clan, yet the boy standing before him seemed to hold a whole level of pride and honour, in no way did Hayato seem dishonoured, that earned a mark of respect, though Michirama wouldn't show signs of it. When Hayato agreed to train with him, Michirama immediately kicked into gear as he drew his sword. When Hayato created his clone Michirama raised his eyebrow, the clone seemed solid, how strange. Michirama stood still for a moment as he assessed the situation he found himself in.

After a brief moment, Michirama began to move, dashing off to the right, making sure to keep his eyes one the clone, he twirled the katana before performing a horizontal strike aimed at the clone despite being well and truly out of the blade's range. "SHIKUKEN !" He said clearly. He began channelling wind natured chakra into his blade as he swung which resulted in sending a sharp gust of wind which followed the arc he swung his blade in and travelled at high speeds towards Hayato's clone. Should the gust hit Hayato's clone it would knock him back and possible off his feet as well as leaving numerous small cuts. Michirama would come to a sliding stop and take a defensive stance, holding the sheath out in front and the katana up high behind him.