Ziren was wary of training at the Forest of Death. Normally, he would come here all the time. But after the last time he was here, he ran into his brother. Thankfully Yukio was there to help out.
Ziren brought out his scythe, and sounded it around, doing cool moves with it. But then he heard it. The blood of his brother.
He grabbed the scythe by it's chain, and swung it by the chain, towards where his brother was. It was caught, with one hand. Not even a single drop of blood came as Jirosho's hands clutched the sharp end of the scythe.
Jirosho tsked at Ziren. "Now now. That is no way to treat you brother now is it?"
He charged right at Ziren, but Ziren was ready. He made gauntlets out of blood and threw a punch as hard as he could. He made contact, and blood spattered him everywhere.
Jirosho wasn't there, and Ziren now knew that he was fooled with a blood clone. With that being said, he made his hand seals and three blood clones of his own came to his aid.
"You're. It the only one who can make clones out of blood." Ziren said.
"But can you do this?" a flash of lightning, and something went past Ziren, all three of his blood clones went poof with blood. "Chidori."
Ziren was surprised that has happened too fast for his eyes to follow. This guy. He is unreal when it comes to power. "It's time for you to learn what humility is. You are far out of your league to fight me. No matter how hard you train, for even for a whole year of ultimate hard work. It will fail. I will always have infinitely more experience than you."
Ziren was tired of this guy. He made some blood roses and threw them at his brother, who then poofed, this time with lightning.
This was totally unfair for Ziren. But then again. He knew that the real ninja life is hard. People die on a regular basis on missions. But no way he was going to be part of this. Not right now. Not by the likes of his brother. He listened for his brothers blood. But couldn't find it anywhere.
Ziren had to get out of here now before it turns to an issue.
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Ziren brought out his scythe, and sounded it around, doing cool moves with it. But then he heard it. The blood of his brother.
He grabbed the scythe by it's chain, and swung it by the chain, towards where his brother was. It was caught, with one hand. Not even a single drop of blood came as Jirosho's hands clutched the sharp end of the scythe.
Jirosho tsked at Ziren. "Now now. That is no way to treat you brother now is it?"
He charged right at Ziren, but Ziren was ready. He made gauntlets out of blood and threw a punch as hard as he could. He made contact, and blood spattered him everywhere.
Jirosho wasn't there, and Ziren now knew that he was fooled with a blood clone. With that being said, he made his hand seals and three blood clones of his own came to his aid.
"You're. It the only one who can make clones out of blood." Ziren said.
"But can you do this?" a flash of lightning, and something went past Ziren, all three of his blood clones went poof with blood. "Chidori."
Ziren was surprised that has happened too fast for his eyes to follow. This guy. He is unreal when it comes to power. "It's time for you to learn what humility is. You are far out of your league to fight me. No matter how hard you train, for even for a whole year of ultimate hard work. It will fail. I will always have infinitely more experience than you."
Ziren was tired of this guy. He made some blood roses and threw them at his brother, who then poofed, this time with lightning.
This was totally unfair for Ziren. But then again. He knew that the real ninja life is hard. People die on a regular basis on missions. But no way he was going to be part of this. Not right now. Not by the likes of his brother. He listened for his brothers blood. But couldn't find it anywhere.
Ziren had to get out of here now before it turns to an issue.
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