I'm starting to feel the difference. It's not as exhusting as it was before, but I still need to keep at it though and I can't let myself pass out again this time. Let's go again.
Finding a secluded spot in the training grounds Sotoa continues with day seven of his extensive training. The Masashi setting up right on a wall behind him, also with a bag of lunch to his left and energy drinks to his right he sits with his legs folded and back straight as he begins exhusts his own chakra like a vent, gradually draining his chakra system to a near absolute life risking zero. He starts thinking on the advice his father gave him as his breathing gets heavier, beginning to focuses further and form a number of hand seals. Gahh.. Not yet!!
Jumping to his feet as he maintained his handseal with a grin and a confident look that appears on his face. "Let's turn up the heat! HAAAAA-!" Not holding back as a large burst of chakra comes forth from the student, knocking his unopened drinks over and sliding his lunch bag over at least two feet though his scythe does not budge. With in a matter a thirty seconds he is completely drained, dropping to a knee but smiling while he reaches for his drink to open. This almost feels normal now. I'll take a lunch break and begin molding more chakra after, I'm up for one more round. He thought to himself, reaching to grab and open his bag of food before his next session.
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Finding a secluded spot in the training grounds Sotoa continues with day seven of his extensive training. The Masashi setting up right on a wall behind him, also with a bag of lunch to his left and energy drinks to his right he sits with his legs folded and back straight as he begins exhusts his own chakra like a vent, gradually draining his chakra system to a near absolute life risking zero. He starts thinking on the advice his father gave him as his breathing gets heavier, beginning to focuses further and form a number of hand seals. Gahh.. Not yet!!
Flashback: Day Five of Training said:"Here son, let me give you some advice before you go back out there." Meeting his son face to face outside their home before he runs off to the training grounds the students father begins to speak. "Treat the system of chakra in your body as if it were another muscle that you work hard to train. Push it to its limit, then let it rest and recover. Do your best not to over do it in one day. In time it will be able to handle more strain, more power, more capacity." Quickly forming a seal he expells two waves of chakra from his body that are with in seconds of eachother. "Woah..!" The first wave possessed a type of pressure that made Sotoa flench and suddenly break a sweat on his forehead. The second wave produced a barely visible distorted aura around his fathers body, making Sotoa take a step back as he felt the raw power from just the energy that was molded. With a grin he places his hand on the top of his son's head as he finished his example. "You can do it. It's in you also."
Jumping to his feet as he maintained his handseal with a grin and a confident look that appears on his face. "Let's turn up the heat! HAAAAA-!" Not holding back as a large burst of chakra comes forth from the student, knocking his unopened drinks over and sliding his lunch bag over at least two feet though his scythe does not budge. With in a matter a thirty seconds he is completely drained, dropping to a knee but smiling while he reaches for his drink to open. This almost feels normal now. I'll take a lunch break and begin molding more chakra after, I'm up for one more round. He thought to himself, reaching to grab and open his bag of food before his next session.
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