Hoheto climbed just above leaf's fence. Overlooking the entire village, it seemed like the most peaceful place to harness the spiritual energy called chakra. His father being an ex-great ninja must have been able to teach him these necessary ideals, so why didn't he? He died before the uchiha was born but it didn't matter, the boy was determined he'd develop them on his own, with the help of no one except maybe a few teachers, he'd grasp the same as everyone else. The wind wallowed through the air, his hoodie off as he did not have to hide his identity alone. The loose end of his hair flowed in the wind like trees swaying. His red eyes pierced the sunset's horizon, and there was no way he'd let this beautiful scenery go to waste.
He sat down in a serene area, crossing his legs, and breathing in the nature's atmosphere. He could feel a sense of relaxation flowing through his being from head to toe as if a river connected to all his major points had been made. This he knew to be the chakra network, no other suitable explanation for it, strands in his body building up and becoming potent with this spiritual energy felt amazing. Maybe now he could perform advanced techniques needed in battle, those high ranked Techniques that seemed like sorcery, all due to the skillfull manipulation of this spiritual energy. Flushing out everything in his mind, Hoheto had finally gotten a grasp of how different each Technique was executed with the skillfull manipulation of chakra, his body full of concentrated energy, and his mind empty, concentrating on nothing but this one thing, he now could become a better ninja. He opened his eyes and stood up and took a deep breath.
He stood up and straightened his body, and closing his eyes he slowly rose his arms to his stomach. Then he pushed out and exhaled from his core, then in a circular pattern spiraled his arms slowly, pushing them out again, he slid his left leg out and crouched before rising straight again and positioning in hands in front of his chest in an upside down T formation. He lifted one of his legs, and turned his hands into a tiger hand sign. Suddenly, he heard someone coming up to the rooftop, he quickly grabbed his bag and put his hoodie back on jumping down.
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He sat down in a serene area, crossing his legs, and breathing in the nature's atmosphere. He could feel a sense of relaxation flowing through his being from head to toe as if a river connected to all his major points had been made. This he knew to be the chakra network, no other suitable explanation for it, strands in his body building up and becoming potent with this spiritual energy felt amazing. Maybe now he could perform advanced techniques needed in battle, those high ranked Techniques that seemed like sorcery, all due to the skillfull manipulation of this spiritual energy. Flushing out everything in his mind, Hoheto had finally gotten a grasp of how different each Technique was executed with the skillfull manipulation of chakra, his body full of concentrated energy, and his mind empty, concentrating on nothing but this one thing, he now could become a better ninja. He opened his eyes and stood up and took a deep breath.
He stood up and straightened his body, and closing his eyes he slowly rose his arms to his stomach. Then he pushed out and exhaled from his core, then in a circular pattern spiraled his arms slowly, pushing them out again, he slid his left leg out and crouched before rising straight again and positioning in hands in front of his chest in an upside down T formation. He lifted one of his legs, and turned his hands into a tiger hand sign. Suddenly, he heard someone coming up to the rooftop, he quickly grabbed his bag and put his hoodie back on jumping down.
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