
Ever since his full recovery from his bout with Kiri, Hoshi had made trips into the woods, building a structure. It was deep into the woods, by the river, near a place Raku and himself would train personally. He felt here, if people were like him to train this deep into the woods, if anyone saw a dojo they would walk in. Today he was working on said dojo, everything had been completed and followed all instructions by the book. He was proud of his work and thought, if he were to retire he'd become some kind of architect for Kumo. He brushed his hands together freeing his palms of the saw dust.
He took a towel, dipped into some soapy water, and a waxing formula before he placed the towel on the ground with both hands, and began to wheel barrow up and down, all around the dojo floor waxing and cleaning at the same time. Now that everything was sparkling clean, he would decorate the place with portraits of himself, and famous battle quotes of inspiration. This was his place of his training, his place of dueling! Lastly, Shouyu unwrapped a final large parchment. He dipped a wick in some ink and wrote largely in bold lettering:
He took a towel, dipped into some soapy water, and a waxing formula before he placed the towel on the ground with both hands, and began to wheel barrow up and down, all around the dojo floor waxing and cleaning at the same time. Now that everything was sparkling clean, he would decorate the place with portraits of himself, and famous battle quotes of inspiration. This was his place of his training, his place of dueling! Lastly, Shouyu unwrapped a final large parchment. He dipped a wick in some ink and wrote largely in bold lettering:
"COME ONE! COME ALL! ALL CHALLENGERS ACCEPTED!"<i></i>
There were many statues ranging from Buddha, ancient animals of legend, praying warrior statues, all things he forged from the ground with earth ninjutsu. His walls were covered in the following: weapons from short sword, long swords, spears, glaives, maces, poles, flails, shuriken, kunai, wooden dummies, floor traps, and a Self-Rule Mantra inscribed across the floor. It would read to those who had time to read it, "Those who never give up, never fail."
Finally after all his hardwork, Shouyu would sit at the entrance of his dojo, cross legged and upright. He closed his eyes, placed his hands together in a hand seal that entices chakra. His energies inside him began to fluctuate at a high rate though it was still in his control. He would await to see if anyone would find this dojo, although, anyone to come would mean they were seeking a challenge and the young Anbu Trainee would be more than happy to oblige.