The fight had begun in earnest and so Doku had retreated to a safe distance along with Yong san where they sat in the shade of a tree. The sun was slowly dropping behind the duo of giant statues but it was enough for them to be able to see everything clearly. This should be interesting, it is not every day you get to see your friend go at it with the secret apprentice of your old sensei.
They watched as first Hisao unleashed a hail of blows on his opponent while Yong bō seemed to simply try to dodge, and fail, whilst running through a series of handseals. He's up to something... doku thought to himself though the nature of the seals escaped him. Hisao seemed to take it in stride though and continued his onslaught, although a bit slower that usual? Is it age... or something else? Any such musings were put aside though with what happened next as Yong bō seemed to materialise a dark reflection of himself on the battlefield which then proceeded to strike out at Hisao with a sound jutsu. There was something strange about this reflection, it didn't act like a clone, no it was something new.
Yong san that jutsu that your apprentice is using, the one that produced that shadowy copy of him, what is it? I have never seen it's like. To be honest he didn't expect a straight answer as he knew that it was his turn to fight next and this seemed like something that might give him an unfair advantage.
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They watched as first Hisao unleashed a hail of blows on his opponent while Yong bō seemed to simply try to dodge, and fail, whilst running through a series of handseals. He's up to something... doku thought to himself though the nature of the seals escaped him. Hisao seemed to take it in stride though and continued his onslaught, although a bit slower that usual? Is it age... or something else? Any such musings were put aside though with what happened next as Yong bō seemed to materialise a dark reflection of himself on the battlefield which then proceeded to strike out at Hisao with a sound jutsu. There was something strange about this reflection, it didn't act like a clone, no it was something new.
Yong san that jutsu that your apprentice is using, the one that produced that shadowy copy of him, what is it? I have never seen it's like. To be honest he didn't expect a straight answer as he knew that it was his turn to fight next and this seemed like something that might give him an unfair advantage.
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