Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27375402-20160317111108/@comment-27375402-20160317153213

The child inhaled and to his surprise the other Genin released a torrent of the water at the same time, taking a bit of the water and the child began coughing repeatedly in an attempt to relieve his lungs of the water that had snuck its way into his lungs before the wave shot him backwards into the stream of water. Slowly the child descends into the depths of the abundance of water, contemplating the moment in the battle where it had gone wrong, frustrated with his defeat though understanding that the fault lied in his own incapability.

The child’s eyes slowly shut as he found the depths of the stream somewhat soothing despite it about to be evidently, his grave, so he sought to enjoy it whilst it lasted. Until an uplifting pressure was felt, a slight thump against his back and the familiar caress of the grass against his skin, promptly followed by a blow delivered to his gut, expunging his system of the suffocating liquid from his system, awakening to the night sky before his head turned to meet with the white haired Genin.

Ryouta offered a thumbs up to the child before simply laying there to catch his breath and attain what energy he could muster before arising to his feet, patting down his drenched clothing then removing his sneakers and socks as their wet texture became unbearable to wear, taking both shoes in the grasp of his right hand he waves towards Akira before making his way home, mentally noting that he would learn the jutsu that he had read from the now damp scroll as well as to apologise to the librarian for their wasted effort and tarnished scroll.

