“Incredible…”
The voice rang in Shinjo’s head, a professional elderly man that was a permanent mental image in the back of his mind spoke. The Reality Chip was in his neck and functioning as best it still could, displaying the good doctor within in his “mind’s eye”. While he still had the time to do so, and while there was no alcohol to consume, the painfully bored ex-assassin felt he should finally see what Sunahoshi had to offer. So up into the mountains did he climb to get away from prying eyes and summoned the ancient technology from the scroll he kept it locked away in. The hologram within said he could grant the punk a small library of ninjutsu, but first only if he felt the young man was ready to inherit such old techniques. So a remedial class began in the functioning of the chakra coil and how ninjutsu worked; which, had always been a weakness of Shin’s. Oh, Genjutsu he well and understood, ironically, but no one had been able to get him to grasp the very principle of how Ninjutsu worked. He had never found an “element” he naturally attuned to. His ability to cast something as simple as the cloning technique was in fact a feat for him. The difference in learning this time was that he didn’t have to. The information was injected directly into his brain, painfully, but the sudden realization of what he had been doing wrong this entire time connected all the dots.
Within moments of molding chakra he showed the program in his head just exactly what a ‘genius’ was capable of as he shifted his chakra’s nature through all five elements with ease. Though it was clear his chakra naturally leaned into Lightning as it magnified the strongest of the five, he could still switch it back between it’s weakness and other forms so freely the doctor was frightened to allow him access to the hidden techniques. Yet, a deal was a deal, and he had managed to survive the sudden information dump despite bursting a few vessels.
The voice rang in Shinjo’s head, a professional elderly man that was a permanent mental image in the back of his mind spoke. The Reality Chip was in his neck and functioning as best it still could, displaying the good doctor within in his “mind’s eye”. While he still had the time to do so, and while there was no alcohol to consume, the painfully bored ex-assassin felt he should finally see what Sunahoshi had to offer. So up into the mountains did he climb to get away from prying eyes and summoned the ancient technology from the scroll he kept it locked away in. The hologram within said he could grant the punk a small library of ninjutsu, but first only if he felt the young man was ready to inherit such old techniques. So a remedial class began in the functioning of the chakra coil and how ninjutsu worked; which, had always been a weakness of Shin’s. Oh, Genjutsu he well and understood, ironically, but no one had been able to get him to grasp the very principle of how Ninjutsu worked. He had never found an “element” he naturally attuned to. His ability to cast something as simple as the cloning technique was in fact a feat for him. The difference in learning this time was that he didn’t have to. The information was injected directly into his brain, painfully, but the sudden realization of what he had been doing wrong this entire time connected all the dots.
Within moments of molding chakra he showed the program in his head just exactly what a ‘genius’ was capable of as he shifted his chakra’s nature through all five elements with ease. Though it was clear his chakra naturally leaned into Lightning as it magnified the strongest of the five, he could still switch it back between it’s weakness and other forms so freely the doctor was frightened to allow him access to the hidden techniques. Yet, a deal was a deal, and he had managed to survive the sudden information dump despite bursting a few vessels.