The sun was starting to set as the skies filled with magenta and orange hues. Shusuke smiled at the sound of fluttering breezes through the leaves of the White Oak trees that filled the district he was raised. Stepping further from the back door of his family’s flower shop and nursery. This large courtyard was where most of his family’s flowers were being grown. Wisterias and Lillies were abundant in this multi-acre courtyard that took a large section of this block, accessible by the nearby streets that touched the southern and eastern borders.
Shifting his weight slowly the young boy would move through his mixed martial arts training. At ten years old this young boy was finally a Genin, younger than even some Academy Students still studying. As he began to thrust his fists through the air flower petals began to twirl around him and followed his movements. The fighting style of the Yamanaka Clan was a very pretty one to watch as every time he moved the petals danced around him. With a soft smile on his face he kept his breath steady, excited to see where the rest of his night would lead.
Shifting his weight slowly the young boy would move through his mixed martial arts training. At ten years old this young boy was finally a Genin, younger than even some Academy Students still studying. As he began to thrust his fists through the air flower petals began to twirl around him and followed his movements. The fighting style of the Yamanaka Clan was a very pretty one to watch as every time he moved the petals danced around him. With a soft smile on his face he kept his breath steady, excited to see where the rest of his night would lead.