The first rays of sunlight gently crept into Kamira's room as the world outside began to stir. A distant voice called out to Kamira, attempting to wake him from his fatigue. Slowly, he stirred, his vision gradually focusing on the figure standing by the window.
"Satsujin? What's...?" Kamira's words trailed off as he noticed Satsujin, clad in the vibrant blue Suiryu ninja uniform. The uniform spoke volumes about the responsibilities and expectations that came with being a Suiryu shinobi.
Satsujin the forsaken ninja, stood in the window frame, his gaze fixed on the streets below. “Wake up Hayashida, I doubt you’d want to be late on our 1st day of training, especially after how excited you were yesterday”
Satsujin strolled over, his foot lightly connecting with Kamira's side, snapping him from his sleep. A jolt of realization surged through Kamira as he hastily gathered his wits. Without wasting a moment, he scrambled to put on his shinobi uniform, the vibrant blue fabric intertwining with the early morning light.
The duo leaped out of the window, gliding gracefully through the air, leaving the quiet apartment behind. The streets of Suiryu unfolded beneath them, the academy just ahead. The ninjas glided through the skies, ready to embrace the trials that awaited them on their first day of official training.
As Satsujin and Kamira touched down in front of the academy, the anticipation of the day's training loomed in the air. Tomoka awaited them, a warm smile on his face, ready to guide them through the next chapter of their shinobi journey.
"Welcome back, Satsujin, Kamira. I trust you both had a restful night" He gestured towards the other adult shinobi standing beside him, "Allow me to introduce your team leader and sensei for the foreseeable future"
The figure stepped forward, their presence giving off a warm welcoming feeling. Long white hair ran down their face with piercing pink eyes reflected a depth of experience. Dressed in the standard Suiryu ninja uniform, the sensei radiated an air of authority, yet kindness.
"Meet Akira Inuzuka, your esteemed sensei. Akira, these are our newest additions to the Suiryu shinobi ranks"
Inuzuka nodded in acknowledgment, their face filled with a joyful smile. "Satsujin, Kamira, I trust you're ready for the challenges that lie ahead. Today marks the beginning of your training as team: Siruyu Lotis. Though your 3rd team member was supposed to be present during this introduction, I'd say that just about covers the introduction, I'll let Akira take it from here, I have much to do today”
With that, Tomoka walked back inside the academy with his hands behind his back in a formal manner. Akira approached with a warm and friendly demeanor. "It's a pleasure to have you on team Suiryu Lotus" He motioned for them to follow as they walked a short distance away from the academy's entrance. "I'd planned to introduce myself with the three of you here, but it seems our 3rd member is running a bit late. No worries, as soon as your teammate arrives, we'll dive into some basic exercises to gauge your strengths and areas for improvement. team Suiryu Lotus has a reputation for producing exceptional shinobi, I believe each of you has the potential to uphold that legacy. Now, let's wait for the final member of our team to join us..."
As Akira and the new recruits conversed, a gust of wind announced the arrival of the third member. Nanami, dressed in the female variant of the blue shinobi uniform, landed gracefully in front of them. "Sorry, I'm late! Got caught up in something on the way here" Nanami apologized, her tone in a worried tone. She gave a small smile, clearly eager to make a good impression on her new teammates.
Akira responded with a reassuring smile. "No need to worry, Nanami. We're just getting started. Let's focus on today's training. Now that we're all here, team Suiryu Lotus, let's make this a productive session. Try to keep up”
The trio of 3rd class ninjas, Satsujin, Kamira, and Nanami, found themselves navigating the village's rooftops in a rush of movement, attempting to keep pace with their agile sensei, Akira. His movements were a seamless blend of grace and precision as he effortlessly leaped from one rooftop to another.
"Come on, you three! Keep up!" The youthful man called out with encouragement, his voice carrying a hint of playful yet instructive tone. The three shinobi aimed to match their sensei's speed and agility. Satsujin, with his natural prowess, managed to keep a steady pace, his movements showcasing a blend of strength and finesse. Kamira, fueled by determination, pushed himself to the limit, hoping not to fall behind. Nanami, displaying a mix of agility and strategic thinking, adapted her movements to the challenge.
Standing on the large blue stone walls that marked the entrance to Suiryu Village, team Suiryu Lotus caught their breath. The vast forest spread out before them, it’s towering trees and dense foliage creating an intimidating yet inviting landscape. Akira approached with a sense of excitment.
"Excellent effort, everyone. Now, our training will take us into crescent leaf Forest. It's time to put your skills to the test in a more natural setting"
The mention of the crescent leaf Forest drew a mix of excitement and anticipation from the trio. As they followed Akira into the depths of the forest, each step carried the vibrant brush of forest breeze with peaceful sounds of nature surrounding them.
Standing on a large branch of one of the colossal trees in crescent leaf Forest, the squad felt the gentle sway of the branch beneath their feet. The vibrant brush of the forest breeze and the peaceful sounds of nature enveloped them in a serene atmosphere.
Akira smiled, his voice resonating through the forest: "For your first exercise, your goal is simple: land a single hit on me. Anything goes—ninja tools, techniques, strategy. Use whatever you have at your disposal. This will be a test of your adaptability and creativity in combat"
Nanami smirked with confidence. "No sweat, I've got this" She clinched her fist, ready to employ her skills in the upcoming challenge. Satsujin, with a cold and serious expression simply nodded in acknowledgment. His gaze remained focused on Akira as he put his hands up in a fighting stance that hinted at his proficiency in combat.
Nanami's confident expression faltered into surprise. "What!?" she exclaimed, watching as Akira let himself fall backward from the massive tree, free-falling towards the forest below. Satsujin didn't hesitate. He ran and dove after their sensei, his dark hair catching the wind in the swift descent.
The forest canopy swallowed them, leaving Kamira and Nanami on the branch, staring into the sea of green below. The sound of rustling leaves and birds scattering filled the air, amplifying the suspense of the exercise. Kamira took a deep breath, an abrupt spark in his eyes. "I'll land a blow on sensei before you can Satsujin!" he called out in a competitive yet friendly manner. Without wasting a moment, he ran and dove into the sea of green below.
Nanami groaned, “Sigh, please don’t let this ruin my hair! Tsssk! Not like it matters!” following suit with a swift leap from the branch, The 3rd shinobi descended into the depths of the crescent leaf forest, each with their own strategies and tactics in mind. The forest would soon bear witness to a dynamic clash between mentor and students.
Satsujin followed close behind Akira, his focused gaze locked onto his mentor as he swiftly moved from branch to branch, keeping pace with his sensei. With precision, he hurled a kunai toward Akira, aiming for a calculated strike. However, Akira's reflexes were as quick as his student, with an abrupt leap, he avoided the incoming projectile. The forest echoed with the rustling of leaves as the pursuit continued through the towering trees.
Akira, still moving with a playful agility, taunted Satsujin as Nanami suddenly descended a few meters in front of him. Before Satsujin could react, Nanami swiftly formed hand seals mid-fall, "Water Style: Vortex Prism!” A fierce blast of water shot out from the space between her triangle positioned hands, straight for their sensei. However, Akira, quick to respond, clapped his hands together, conjuring a sphere of stone around him. The water crashed against the sturdy barrier, it’s impact creating a mesmerizing cascade before the stone barrier fell towards the forest floor. The dynamics of the forest training exercise taking an intriguing turn.
The three students stood on separate branches high in the air, watching in astonishment as the massive sphere of stone shattered open, revealing their teacher nowhere among the rubble. Kamira and Nanami were visibly shocked, while Satsujin grew irritated. “Tsssk! He managed to use the boulder as a distraction to escape! But...when did he leave the ball?” The forest remained silent as the trio searched the area from their viewpoints, hoping to spot their sensei.
Satsujin, his patience wearing thin, focused lightning chakra throughout his entire body, a surge of energy boosting his speed and reaction time. He pushed off his tree, gliding through the air at a fierce speed. His dark hair and jacket billowing in the intense wind as he scanned the forest below, homing in on any sign of movement that could reveal the elusive Akira's whereabouts.
The forest echoed with the rustling of leaves, each branch a potential hiding place for their evasive sensei. Kamira turned to Nanami, who was perched on a branch across from him. "Any idea where sensei could be?" he asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice. Nanami responded with a confident smile, "I've got one technique up my sleeve that might flush him out. It's worth a shot," she said, her eyes glinting with confidence.
The two young ninjas exchanged nods before focusing their attention on the task at hand. Nanami executed swift and focused hand signs, releasing her secret technique with a deep breath. “Wind Style: Cyclone of Devastation!” The air around her intensified, with an abruptly powerful cyclone emerging, tearing through the dense forest with unstoppable force.
Leaves, branches, and debris were sent flying in every direction as the pillar of wind carved a path through the trees, revealing the extent of it’s destructive might. The wind roared, echoing through the forest as Kamira watched in both amazement and slight fear of his ally’s power.
The whirlwind raced forward, letting nothing stop it from moving through the forest. Kamira, still processing the event before him, stammered in shock. "H-how... How does a ninja just starting out know such a high-class technique!?"
Nanami offered a confident smile in response. "Heh, growing up, I had the privilege of being trained by a 2nd class shinobi. He specialized in wind-style techniques, and I picked up a thing or two from him" She spoke with an air of pride, reflecting the influence of her skilled childhood friend.
Kamira, still awestruck, responded: "That's amazing! Wind-style is so rare in our village. I mean, I've seen mostly water-style, even lightning-style growing up, but this...this is something else!" He admired Nanami's proficiency in a rare and powerful chakra nature.
About a mile away, Satsujin continued moving through the forest with blue electricity surging around his body. As he stopped to catch his breath, the area began to shake all around him, he turned to see a massive cyclone spiraling towards him. With lightning-fast reflexes, he dove out of the way just in time, narrowly escaping the destructive force as the barreling wind wiped out more of the forest in it’s path.
Satsujin, having narrowly escaped the destructive force of the attack, couldn't help but cuss under his breath in frustration. "Where the hell did that come from?" he muttered, his expression growing more irritated. The forest, now bearing the scars of the powerful winds, continued to echo with the aftermath of Nanami's impressive technique.
That’s when a familiar voice called out from the forest below: "Well, well, Satsujin...seems you’re the closest one to finding me" He stood with arms crossed, casting a teasing glance up at the still elevated Satsujin. Akira stood there, exuding confidence with a hint of mischief.
Satsujin glared down at Akira, planning his next move. However, before he could make a move, two clones of his sensei made from his chakra manifested before him. The clones mirrored Akira perfectly, creating a trio of identical figures, each wearing the signature uniform.
Satsujin stared down at the replications in shock, never having witnessed such a technique before. Akira, with a calm yet playful tone informed him: "This is the chakra replication technique, a high-level skill that only 1st class and few 2nd class shinobi can use" The revelation added another layer of mystery to the capabilities of their sensei.
Akira declared: "The time for hiding is over. Now let's put your combat skills to the test!" Akira propelled himself off the ground, soaring towards Satsujin with fierce speed. Simultaneously, the chakra clones took off in opposite directions, heading back to Nanami and Kamira’s location.
Satsujin swiftly jumped back, evading Akira's initial attack as the mentor and student engaged in a fast-paced hand-to-hand combat exchange. They moved seamlessly from tree to tree, each strike and counter echoing through the vibrant, green canopy. The clash between the rebellious Satsujin and the skilled Akira unfolded with intensity, demonstrating the prowess of both sensei and student.
Akira's movements were like a dance of wind through the leaves, fluid and unpredictable. His strikes were precise, landing several blows on Satsujin, who struggled to keep up with the experienced sensei. With a swift open palm to the boy’s abdomen, the rebellious shinobi was sent crashing into the trunk of a tree, the impact resonating through the forest.
Despite Satsujin's resilience, he found it challenging to retaliate. Akira effortlessly dodged or blocked every attempt, showcasing a level of skill that left the student frustrated. The battle soon became a one-sided duel, Satsujin desperately trying to land a single blow on the white-haired ninja.
The echoes of their clash filled the air, mixing with the rustling leaves and the occasional snap of a branch. The vibrant green canopy bore witness to the struggle as Satsujin fought to overcome the skill and agility of his sensei.
Akira's smirk only widened as he effortlessly evaded Satsujin's fierce barrage of attacks. With each step, he gracefully moved backward down the large tree, almost dancing around the furious onslaught. Satsujin's frustration grew, his strikes becoming more forceful and desperate as he sought to land a single blow on the confident shinobi.
The smirk on Akira's face persisted, a silent acknowledgment of the vast difference in their skill levels. With a calm yet instructive tone: "Your built-up anger only makes your taijutsu more flawed, Satsujin" In a swift motion, he executed an abrupt kick, tripping the rebellious shinobi. Satsujin found himself hurtling towards the forest floor.
However, in a display of quick thinking, he managed to grab onto a branch, halting his descent. The rebellious ninja dangled from the branch, his dark hair partially obscuring his intense gaze.
Nanami and Kamira glided through the air, searching for any sign of Akira or Satsujin. Without warning, a massive wave of water materialized in front of them catching them off guard. The water surged forward, creating a formidable obstacle. In a split-second decision, the two ninjas leaped in different directions, narrowly evading the oncoming aquatic trap.
As they landed on separate branches, the forest echoed with the sounds of water splashing. “Seems I found you two" A voice spoke right above Kamira. A chakra clone of Akira stood right above each student on the separate trees they had landed on.
"There's two of him!?" The pair exclaimed with shocked expressions. Their sensei laughed, stating how only advanced ninja who've mastered their chakra output can use a technique like this. After a brief pause, both clones threw shuriken right for Kamira and Nanami.
The young kunoichi swiftly deflected the incoming shuriken with her kunai gripped firmly in her hand, showcasing a level of skill and precision. Kamira, on the other hand, stepped to the side, the spinning blade grazing his cheek in a close call. Nanami smirked, speaking with confidence. "Not bad, but you'll have to do better than that!"
Kamira dashed up the tree with swift taijutsu, launching a series of strikes at Akira's clone. However, the chakra construct evaded each attack with fluid movements. In a surprising turn, the clone retaliated with a single, precise strike to Kamira's chest, using only the index and middle finger. The impact knocked the air out of the dark-haired ninja, causing him to fall from the tree.
With a calculated dive, the clone swiftly descended, catching the passed-out Kamira before he could hit the forest floor. The clone, still holding the unconscious Kamira, landed gracefully on the forest floor.
Meanwhile still in the branches above, the replication facing Nanami smirked, "Looks like it's just you and Satsujin left in this fight" Nanami clenched her fist snapping: "I won't lose!" With a burst of speed, she sent a powerful kick toward the clone. Only for the chakra-infused replication to evade the attack. Unfortunately, the force behind Nanami's kick collided with the side of the massive tree, causing it to break and fall to the ground with an echoing boom.
The forest shook briefly as the impact resonated through the area. The chakra clone swiftly moved behind Nanami, delivering a precise strike to the back of her head, rendering her unconscious. Just as she began to fall from the branch, the clone caught her, preventing her from dropping. The other clone, still holding the unconscious Kamira, observed the scene with a calm yet intrigued expression. "Two down, one to go" he remarked. The challenge remained, and Satsujin stood as the last remaining participant in the exercise.
Back to Satsujin, the rebellious shinobi stood in the middle of the forest floor, breathing heavily with sweat running down his face as he looked around, searching for his target. Just as Akira moved behind the student, attempting to knock him out like the others, in a swift turn, Satsujin released a fierce bolt of lightning from his bare palm, catching Akira off guard. The bolt struck the ninja head-on, leaving minor burns on his sensei.
Akira, momentarily staggered, regained his composure. The rebellious ninja had managed to pass the exercise, being the only one to land a blow on their teacher. As Satsujin fell to one knee, catching his breath from the intense chase and battle, Akira approached with a congratulatory tone. "Well done, Satsujin. Your quick reaction and advanced technique landed you the victory in this exercise"
He applauded the rebellious ninja, acknowledging his skill and drive. Akira extended his hand, offering to help the rebellious ninja. However, Satsujin scoffed and forced himself up without his sensei's help, showcasing his independent and defiant nature.
“Well, we should head back to the village so we can relax and you three can recover from today’s training session. Sigh, I had hoped to get in a 2nd exercise, but I guess it can wait until tomorrow. You three did well for your 1st session. Though, I guess I was just too fast for Nanami and Kamira...With time I'm sure those two will become great ninja"
The rebellious ninja and the white-haired shinobi glided through the forest as they made their way back to the village with Akira’s chakra clones carrying Nanami and Kamira as they followed a few feet behind...
Once the two shinobi awoke, Akira gathered everyone at the sushi shop where Satsujin and Kamira had spoken the day before. The old chief welcomed them warmly as Akira, with a playful voice, declared: “All food’s on me!” The aroma of freshly prepared sushi filled the air as they settled in for a well-deserved meal.
Satsujin confidently ordered his favorite hot sushi. Meanwhile, Nanami found herself overexcited and unsure about what to order. Her eyes widened, sparkling with excitement, as she scanned the menu with fervor. The old chief, amused by her enthusiasm, patiently awaited her decision.
With a smile, Kamira decided to ask the old chief for the special or whatever he recommended. The old chief, pleased with the request, promised to prepare a selection of the finest and most special dishes for the trio. As he started crafting their order, the atmosphere in the sushi shop was filled with the tantalizing smell of delicacies.
Akira chuckled with an embarrassed laugh. "Nanami, maybe slow down a bit?" he suggested, finding her enthusiastic approach amusing. Nanami, with her mouth still partially full, looked at him curiously and asked: "Why? It's too good to savor slowly!" Her response earned a lighthearted smile from Akira as the sushi feast continued.
approaching from behind. He turned to face the direction of such immense energy. A tall man with long purple hair and aqua blue eyes approached, dressed in a white kimono adorned with the village symbol on the back.
Both the old chief and Akira dropped to their knees in a display of utmost respect. The atmosphere shifted, signaling the arrival of someone of significant importance. Satsujin, on high alert, spoke with a rough edge tone, demanding to know the identity of the purple-haired individual.
To everyone's surprise, the once kind old chief, sternly reminded him to hold his tongue, proceeding to enlighten Satsujin about the significance of the approaching figure.
"He is the water Seiyujin, a powerful shinobi with a spiritual beast sealed within him. Each village has a ninja with a powerful spiritual beast within them. They’re our village's greatest defense against any threat! This man has the spiritual beast Sujima, the abyssal basilisk sealed within him. It’s amount of water chakra is far greater than any other living creature in this world!” The chief explained, emphasizing the reverence due to this esteemed figure.
Akira quickly apologized to the approaching Seiyujin. “My humble apologies great Seiyujin, my students are new and just passed the exam only a day or two ago. We ask for your most gracious apologies!”
In response, the Seiyujin offered a kind smile, speaking with a kind tone: "It’s quite alright, it's common for those outside the upper shinobi ranks not to recognize me. Only 1st class shinobi typically have the honor of direct interaction with me" His words carried an air of understanding and patience.
The Seiyujin continued, "Normally, messenger orders would be handled by officers, but I saw this as a great opportunity. Not only to introduce myself, but also test the skills of our new 3rd class ninja. I have a task for you – a mission to send a letter to the Tempest Seiyujin residing in the Tempest village"
The old man cried out in shock: "WHAAAT!? You can’t be serious sir!" Nanami, on the other hand, was filled with excitement. "Oh wow! Exploring the peaceful mountains of the Tempest Village sounds like an amazing mission!" The prospect of the mission seemed to excite her adventurous spirit.
Satsujin crossed his arms, looking away with a glare, while Akira questioned the decision, "Are you sure, sir? Sending 3rd class ninja on such an important mission through the dangerous forests between Suiryu and Tempest?"
The Seiyujin smiled, walking over to Kamira, placing the royal-stamped letter in his hand. The moment their hands made contact, Kamira felt the crushing weight of the man's monstrous chakra, a sensation that sent shivers down his spine. The young ninja’s eyes widened as he saw a pillar of dark blue chakra flowing around the Seiyujin with faint snake eyes looking down at him within the flame-like chakra.
The purple-haired shinobi locked eyes with the young ninja. "Promise me, young one, that you'll deliver this letter to the Tempest Seiyujin at any cost" Kamira hesitated for a moment, feeling the weight of the request. Taking a deep breath, he nodded with a newfound confidence. He made the solemn promise to get the letter to the Tempest Seiyujin.
With that, the man stood up and walked back to the suiriyu estate also known as the administrative building in the center of the village. As the Seiyujin departed, Kamira suggested: "We should start making our way to Tempest village before it gets too late" Nanami, still flowing with excitement, “You’re right! Let’s go!" Satsujin, however, groaned, expressing his indifference with a casual "Whatever"
They began to walk a few feet when Akira spoke up. "Maybe you three should wait until tomorrow, it’s kind of far from here and there might be rouge ninja" Nanami let out a disappointed groan upon hearing the suggestion to wait until tomorrow. Meanwhile, Satsujin sported a slight smirk, "Good, this means I can go take a nap" He walked off with his arms crossed behind his head, seemingly indifferent to the delay.
Kamira gave him a nod. “Yes, sensei” Hours later, in the middle of the night, Kamira awoke to find Satsujin's mat empty. A sense of concern crept over him as he realized the rebellious ninja was nowhere to be seen. The dark-haired shinobi pushed himself to his feet, franticly looking around the room for his ally, only to realize he was nowhere to be found.
Kamira, trying to ease his concern, thinking that Satsujin might have gone outside for some fresh air. However, that’s when he realized the letter given to them by the Seiyujin was missing. The realization hit him... (He’s going to deliver the letter by himself!) Hayashida jumped out the window onto a nearby rooftop as he scanned the area for any sign of his missing ally. “Tssk, if he really has headed to the Tempest village, he’s probably already too far for me to sense his chakra, I need to hurry before something happens to him!”
Just as he was about to take another step, Nanami's voice called out from the streets below, "Where do you think you're going?"
"Nanami!? Satsujin's missing! I think he might have taken the letter from the Seiyujin and headed to the Tempest village on his own! We need to find him before something goes wrong! If won’t come with me, then don’t try to stop me!"
Nanami smirked, flipping onto the roof beside Kamira. “Who said I'd stop you? You can't do it alone, so I guess I'll come with you. But don't think this means I'm doing it for you! I just really want to see Tempest village! I’m told it has such beautiful forests" The duo set off into the night, determined to find Satsujin and prevent the stubborn ninja from getting himself killed or worse!”
Meanwhile deep in crescent leaf forest...
Deep within the forest, Satsujin moved with swift grace, gliding through the dense foliage. The occasional push off a tree branch propelled him forward, each movement calculated and precise. The moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting shadows that danced with his every motion.
As Satsujin moved through the forest, a sense of unease crept over him. The feeling of being followed lingered in the air. As he stood perched up on a high tree branch, A massive fireball soared towards him, casting a blazing glow across the forest. He swiftly leaped from the tree just in time, avoiding the inferno that engulfed the space where he once stood. The dancing flames revealed the silhouette of an unknown figure amidst the chaos.
Satsujin landed on a nearby tree, his eyes narrowing down to the figure dressed in a black hooded cloak. The mysterious individual looked up at him from the forest floor, the only visible features being a pair of glowing purple eyes that pierced through the darkness. The unsettling presence of the cloaked stranger sending chills through the young ninja.
The hooded figure spoke in a sinister yet playful manner, " Now why is such a young shinobi from the Suiryu village out so late...in a place like this?" The words carried an eerie tone, echoing through the quiet forest. The young ninja remained silent, unsure of what to do in this situation.
Satsujin slowly charged up lightning chakra in his wrist, only for the hooded figure to laugh in a sinister manner. "I’m afraid Such attempts won't work against me, you’re better off just handing over that precious thing you’re caring. There’s no way a shinobi would be out here this late if it wasn’t important or illegal"
The young ninja tensed, realizing that this encounter might be more perilous than he initially thought.
Satsujin, sensing the escalating danger, didn't waste a moment. He attempted to flee from the strange figure, gliding through the forest with impressive speed. He pushed off a tree every few seconds, maintaining his momentum.
However, when he looked behind him, he saw a chilling sight—the hooded figure effortlessly keeping pace, a sinister smirk visible beneath the hood. “Tssk! Screw this! Lightning style: Thundering eclipse!” As Satsujin continued moving through the forest, he unleashed a fierce bolt of lightning chakra from his wrist, using his Lightning Style technique.
Sadly, the hooded assailant reacted swiftly, forming a sphere of dark matter around their body. The dark matter acted as a protective shield, absorbing the intense lightning chakra, leaving the cloaked figure unscathed.
Satsujin struggled to distance himself from the relentless pursuer. The hooded assailant, undeterred by the Lightning Style attack, reformed the dark matter barrier into sharp spears. The forest air was pierced by the sound of slicing as the assailant unleashed a barrage of spear-like projectiles, aiming them precisely at the fleeing shinobi.
Satsujin feeling the danger closing in, maneuvered with nimble agility, narrowly avoiding the deadly onslaught of dark matter needles. As the defiant ninja continued to evade the relentless assault, the hooded man called out in a sinister tone: "Hehe, surely you’re aware, there's no way you can escape from me. You're merely tiring yourself out" he taunted, the words echoing through the forest like an ominous refrain.
The young shinobi gritted his teeth, realizing the truth in the hooded man's words – a relentless pursuit with no apparent end in sight. “Tssk, seems I'm out of options” With the rain beginning to fall, Satsujin came to a stop on a tree branch. A moment of anticipation lingered in the air as he reached up, slowly removing his eye patch.
As the cloth fell away, his cursed eye was revealed, a manifestation of a mysterious power. The raindrops mixed with the surging chakra emanating from his uncovered eye, created an ominous atmosphere.
The hooded figure floated in the air from above, looking down at him with a smirk. “Oh? Giving up our we? It’s just as I said...your attempts of escape or relations are nothing but futile”
Satsujin closed his right eye, a single tear streaming down his face. He slowly looked up at his adversary, unveiling the power of his cursed eye for the first time. (My family were killed over this cursed eye...I'm not sure what this damn thing can do that makes it so important...but...I can’t just let myself be killed here and allow anyone to take what they risked their lives to protect! I’m not sure what’s going to happen...but it’s all I have left!)
Taking a deep breath, Satsujin uttered: “Karmetsu...” The shinobi’s eye released a gray shockwave of light that washed over his target. The hooded assailant's eyes widened with surprise as red chakra began to flow out of his body, forming a spectral shinobi made entirely of pure red chakra. This spectral figure stood between him and Satsujin, emanating an intense aura.
Satsujin, confused by the unexpected turn of events uttered: "What the hell is going?" The red chakra construct stood firm, slowly looking at the hooded figure then at Satsujin, as if deciding which was the target.
The spectral shinobi, formed from the crimson chakra opened it’s hand, shaping a blade of the same red energy. It advanced towards the hooded figure, unleashing a relentless barrage of slashes. The cloaked assailant struggled to keep up, dodging and evading the spectral onslaught with increasing difficulty. “W-what the hell is this!? Is this some kind of doppelganger or something!?”
Just before the spectral could land a blow, the hooded figure retaliated by forming dark matter pikes, firing them through the transparent figure’s body. The red chakra dissipated like smoke, leaving Satsujin bewildered by the sudden turn of events. The hooded assailant, now free from the spectral threat, began to laugh. “Hehe, what kind of ability was that!? All that build up for such a worthless power! You might as well replace such a worthless eye if mere illusions is all it’s good for!”
Satsujin stood there, defeated...uncertain of what he could do next. The hooded assailant, reveling in his apparent victory, aimed four dark matter pikes in his direction, preparing to pierce through the young shinobi.
As Satsujin closed his eyes, awaiting the seemingly inevitable end, he suddenly felt a hand placed on his shoulder. To his surprise, when he opened his eyes, Akira stood there, looking the hooded assailant dead in the eye. “Hehe, I never thought I'd get to fight you so soon...Akira Inuzuka, I've been told you have immense chakra” The rogue ninja commented.
In a serious tone, Akira replied: "We don't have time for this. We need to leave" He grabbed Satujin’s shoulder tightly and in a flash of blue light, both Akira and Satsujin vanished, leaving the hooded assailant in pure amazement, a grin still lingering on his face. The mysterious figure looked around, trying to comprehend the sudden disappearance of his targets. “They’re chakra’s are gone...such a fascinating technique...”
In a flash of blue light, Akira and Satsujin appeared in front of the ninja academy. Nanami and Kamira, who had been waiting, looked at them with a mix of relief and concern, their worry evident on their faces. Nanami, her worry turning into frustration, spoke with an angered tone: "Satsujin, you idiot! What were you thinking, going off on your own like that?" Her words accompanied by an angry slap across his face, a mix of relief and annoyance evident in her eyes.
Satsujin, avoiding eye contact, wore an emotionless expression in response to Nanami's frustration. Akira, taking on the calm and reassuring tone, intervened. "Nanami, that's enough. Fortunately, I placed a flash seal on Satsujin's body before he left. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made it in time" His words were a mix of gratitude and a subtle reminder of the precarious situation they had narrowly escaped.
Satsujin, his expression unchanged, spoke in a calm yet curious tone. "Flash seal? What are you talking about, sensei?" Akira, maintaining his calm demeanor, proceeded to explain: "It's the Forbidden Technique: Chakra Flash. A forbidden ninjutsu that allows the user to place a portion of their chakra on an item or person and teleport to them in a near instant. I placed such a seal on you in case something like this happened. However, I didn’t expect to use it so soon" The revelation added a layer of mystery to the capabilities of their sensei.
Before Kamira could comment, the Seiyujin approached them. Akira, Nanami, and Kamira all bowed respectfully, acknowledging the presence of the esteemed figure. However, Satsujin remained defiant, refraining from bowing to the Seiyujin. The atmosphere tensed as the rebellious ninja stood his ground, his gaze fixed on the water Seiyujin.
The Seiyujin, with a serene smile, let his long purple hair sway in the soft breeze. Akira, taking on a tone of apology, addressed the Seiyujin, expressing regret for Satsujin's actions and disobedience. “My deepest apologies sir, I wasn’t aware of my student’s action until he had already gotten himself in danger within the crescent leaf forest!”
The Seiyujin's voice carried a soothing and calm demeanor. "Your student's actions were anticipated, this event unfolded exactly as planned. There is no need for concern" His eyes, like calm pools of water, holding a wisdom that transcended the moment. Akira, Nanami, and Kamira listened, their respect evident in their bowed expressions. Satsujin, though still defiant, couldn't help but feel a subtle shift in the atmosphere, a realization that his actions were not an unexpected deviation but a part of a larger design.
The Seiyujin's eyes glowed with an ethereal aqua blue, an outline of immense chakra flowing around him. Placing one hand on his side, he looked directly into Satsujin's eyes. To everyone's shock, he made an unexpected request: "Fight me, I wish to test your current level of skill as a shinobi" he calmly stated, his words hanging in the air. Even Satsujin, in his defiance, looked at the Seiyujin with disbelief. The others, caught in the midst of this unexpected challenge, awaited the rebellious ninja's response.
Satsujin, still in disbelief answered: "I can't just fight a royal figure like you!" He asserted. The Seiyujin, maintaining his calm demeanor, turned his back to the rebellious ninja with a playful smirk. "If you're too afraid to face such an esteemed shinobi, perhaps you should seek help from your friends...Not everything has to be borne alone" His words echoed the teachings of cooperation and shared burdens.
As Satsujin stood there, still processing the unexpected challenge, the Seiyujin opened his hand, forming a small sphere of water the size of a marble. The ball of chakra floated gently towards Satsujin who was caught off guard as the seemingly harmless sphere erupted into a devastating explosion of water. The force of the explosion sent the rebellious ninja staggering across the village, leaving the others frozen in shock.
The display of power left a mark emphasizing the vast difference in strength between the water Seiyujin and the young shinobi. Satsujin slowly rose to his feet, soaked and covered in bruises, but a smirk grew across his face. With a smug expression, he spoke: "Have it your way" In a sudden burst of speed, he dashed towards the legendary figure. Channeling his chakra, Satsujin unleashed one of his fire-style attacks towards the Seiyujin. “Fire style: Blazing shear!”
Throwing his palm out, a dozen kunai made of fire chakra manifested behind him before soaring through the air, aiming straight for the Water Seiyujin. However, with a swift fluid motion, the legendary figure performed a hand seal, “Water Style: Aqua Mirror” A tall, mirror-shaped pillar of water materialized in front of him, acting as a barrier.
The kunai collided with the watery shield, dispersing into harmless embers. The Seiyujin, unaffected by the assault, calmly looked at Satsujin. His aqua blue eyes reflected a mix of wisdom and amusement. Satsujin, despite his bold attempt, now stood at a clear disadvantage against the formidable Seiyujin.
That’s when Nanami swiftly landed beside Satsujin, her expression turning serious as she shouted, "Don't give up, Satsujin! I’ll fight with you!" Her voice surged with hope, urging her teammate not to surrender to the seemingly overwhelming odds.
On the sidelines, Akira and Kamira observed the intense exchange. Kamira hesitated, uncertain whether to jump into the fray or not. Akira, with a composed demeanor, watched attentively, knowing the importance of this moment for Satsujin's growth as a shinobi.
Nanami, determined to support her team member, shouted, "Follow my lead, Satsujin!" With swift hand signs, she leapt into the air, executing her wind-style technique, "Cyclone of Devastation!" A fierce cyclone of wind manifested, swirling with destructive force.
In sync with Nanami's move, Satsujin jumped up beside her, channeling his fire-style technique, "Crimson Nova" He clapped his palms together, sending a fireball into the swirling cyclone, creating a mesmerizing display of a swirling inferno. The combined attack showcased the collaborative strength of the two young shinobi.
The Seiyujin, facing the intensified assault, remained composed, his aqua blue eyes reflecting the dance of elements before him. As Nanami and Satsujin landed back onto the street, they observed the fierce tornado of flames spiraling around the Seiyujin.
The swirling inferno scorched the land around it, casting a mesmerizing display of power. The spectacle drew the attention of many villagers who came running in a panic to witness the amazing and intense display of elemental prowess. The duo, side by side, awaited the aftermath of their collaborative attack, uncertainty and anticipation in the air.
The Seiyujin, with a calm and measured demeanor, released his immense water chakra. His chakra alone proved powerful enough to dispel the fierce tornado of flames created by Nanami and Satsujin.
The swirling inferno diminished into mere wisps of ember, extinguished by the overwhelming aquatic energy. The villagers, previously in a panic, now watched in stunned silence as the water Seiyujin effortlessly quelled the formidable display of fire and wind. Nanami and Satsujin stood side by side, realizing the immense gap in power that still separated them from the esteemed figure.
Kamira, fueled by a surge of guilt, clenched his fist, no longer content with being a mere spectator. In a burst of resolve, he lunged towards the Seiyujin, employing quick and agile taijutsu moves. Satsujin and Nanami, inspired by Kamira's action, joined in, forming a united front against the fierce opponent.
The Seiyujin, with a smirk on his face, welcomed their challenge. He effortlessly deflected their attacks, swiftly dodging others with precise movements. His mastery of taijutsu was evident as he maintained a calm and composed demeanor, countering their every move with calculated efficiency. The trio found themselves facing a formidable opponent, and despite their coordinated efforts, the immense gap in skill became increasingly apparent.
The Seiyujin abruptly vanished in a splash of water, leaving behind only a puddle before the trio. They froze in disbelief for a moment until Satsujin spotted him across the area upon the roof of a nearby building. “There!” He cried out.
Just as the trio turned towards their foe, the shinobi unleashed a powerful Technique: "Sacred Art: Suriyu Serpent" A massive projection of the creature sealed within the Seiyujin materialized, made entirely from water chakra.
The towering basilisk was a majestic spectacle, it stood as a colossal entity made of blue transparent water chakra. It’s lower body coiled around the Seiyujin, creating a protective barrier. The upper half of the serpent rose high, casting a formidable gaze down upon the shocked trio and villagers. The villagers, frozen in both amazement and fear, witnessed the manifestation of an extraordinary and powerful technique. The basilisk's presence commanded both awe and trepidation.
The Seiyujin reassured Satsujin and the others. "Do not worry...This is merely an incomplete manifestation of the spiritual beast known as Sujima, the abyssal basilisk" He went on to explain that what they were witnessing was the weakest form of a Seiyujin summoning a spiritual beast, a manifestation achieved with minimal effort.
The villagers, still in a state of awe and fear, listened as the Seiyujin shared insights into the power they had glimpsed. As the Seiyujin prepared to demonstrate his power in the incomplete manifestation state, a sudden turn of events unfolded. A poison dart struck the Seiyujin in the neck, exploiting a weak spot in the basilisk's defenses. His eyes widened in surprise before he collapsed to the ground, unconscious from the laced poison.
The villagers erupted in screams of panic. Amidst the chaos, a figure in a black hooded cloak, reminiscent of the one Satsujin had encountered in the forest, appeared next to the fallen Seiyujin, looking down at them ominously. The situation took a dark and unexpected turn as the mysterious assailant revealed themselves.
Akira, now filled with utter horror cried out, his voice carrying a sense of urgency. "LORD SEIYUJIN!!" In swift response, he performed quick hand signs, “Water style: Aquatic cocoon!” Utilizing a Water Style technique, he sealed the fallen Seiyujin within a dense protective water barrier.
Without hesitation, he lunged towards the hooded rogue ninja. However, before he could reach the mysterious figure, a 2nd hooded assailant intercepted him. Their kunai clashed, creating flying sparks in the tense confrontation. The mysterious figure spoke in a familiar sinister tone, "Why hello there...Akira... heheh"
A look of horror washed over Satsujin and Akira as they recognized the sinister voice. It was the same man who had attempted to kill Satsujin in the forest. The realization tightened Satsujin's jaw. Manifesting surges of lightning chakra through his fists with a furious expression, he launched himself towards the hooded rogue ninja. “YOU WON’T MAKE A FOOL OF ME AGAIN!!!” He yelled with intense determination. The air crackled with tension as the young shinobi sought vengeance and answers.
In response, Akira and the hooded rogue ninja both jumped back. Akira landed beside Kamira and Nanami, adopting a protective stance. Meanwhile, the playful hooded figure landed back on the roof beside his ally. With a sinister tone as he mocked Satsujin, "Oh, how adorable! The little shinobi thinks he can take me on. Do you honestly believe you could challenge us? Heheh, you're in way over your head, kid...Dark Matter Style: Devil Needles”
A circle of small, sharp dark matter needles with a red aura formed around his body, creating a formidable defense slowly spiraling around him. The air filled with tension as the confrontation escalated.
Satsujin focused all his chakra into his left palm, forming a dagger-like structure with his fingers closely together. He moved at super-sonic speed, attempting to pierce right through his target. However, the figure that had appeared first and remained silent finally spoke in a deep and serious tone: “Enough of these childish games”
A sudden purple shockwave of pure force erupted from the hooded figure, creating a devastating impact that repelled Satsujin backward. The powerful blast caused considerable damage to the area in front of them, leaving destruction in it’s wake. Akira and the others were sent flying by the gravity-style attack, their bodies tossed through the air like ragdolls. The forceful display of power left them stunned and vulnerable, with the surroundings now reduced to ruins.
The first hooded rogue ninja responded: "Enough of these childish antics. Hurry up and grab the Seiyujin. I’d rather avoid spending too much time in this pitiful village" The second one, with a playful tone groaned, "Aww, you're no fun sometimes" He then placed his palm over the water barrier, easily undoing the technique. The water shattered into blue wisps of pure chakra, freeing the fallen Seiyujin.
Akira, rising from the rubble, saw Satsujin and the others out cold. Clenching his teeth, he released all of his chakra in a burst of blue flame-like aura. With a resolute shout, he cried out: EVEN IF IT COSTS ME MY LIFE...YOU WON’T TAKE HIM FROM THIS VILLAGE!” The air around him crackled with a surge of powerful chakra, and his eyes gleamed with unwavering resolve.
(Master taught me one sacred art all those years ago...never thought it would come to this) A tear ran down Akira's face as he began to make fast hand signs with one hand. Placing his palm on his heart, a pink seal formed on his chest, and his blue aura immensely amplified, sending out fierce gusts of wind. His eyes glowed with a brilliant blue intensity, reflecting the surge of power he was tapping into.
In his mind, Akira uttered, "(Sacred Art... Sacrificing overflow)." Gripping his fists tightly, he faced his opponents, moving at near light-speed. He threw a punch right for the left one, but they released yet another shockwave. This time, instead of pushing Akira back, it clashed with the surging sensei's overwhelming power. The shockwave acted as a barrier of gravity, merely holding him back in a fierce struggle of forces. The clash echoed through the air, creating a zone of intense conflict between the two.
The hooded assailant remarked, "Is that the best you have to offer? With such a dramatic build up...I expected more” Turning to his subordinate he ordered: "Take the Seiyujin before the barrier weakens, we can’t afford to fail here"
Akira jumped back, shouting "Crescent Kick Barrage!" Unleashing a barrage of kicks. Each kick unleashed a condensed slash of water from his foot at the barrier, aiming to break through the gravity field. However, the hooded man carrying the Seiyujin opened a dark-red rift and stepped inside. As the second one was about to leave, Akira felt a sharp pain in his heart. He fell to the ground, his immense chakra aura diminishing, leaving him weak and vulnerable.
Kamira, Satsujin, and Nanami slowly regained consciousness. As Kamira's vision came into focus, he saw the hooded duo walking through a rift that was slowly closing behind them. Reacting swiftly, the trio dashed forward, jumping through the rift just before it closed. Akira, weakened and unable to intervene, watched in horror as his students vanished through the closing rift, leaving him alone in the aftermath of the chaotic encounter...
Flames Of Hikessho ARC...
