Fuck..., was all that Oyochi could think about as black embers trailed from between his lips followed by trails of sweat that fell down his face. The exact number of times he had continuously recast the jutsu had been lost a long time ago but as he stood there dirtied and fatigued his pupils momentarily glanced towards his overseer who simply remained motionless to the side throughout the whole excersise. It was starting to annoy him just how calm and collected the man could be during his training sessions while at the same time harking orders at Oyochi, a trait that while he originally did not take well to had developed some sense of tolerance under his training regime. Lowering his right thumb and ring finger from infront of his lips, a technique he used when expelling his chakra in order to focus the flames in projected streams for increased accuracy, his arm would immediately rub across his face to decrease the buildup of sweat.
"Your ability to mold your chakra has increased alot since I was first assigned to you, however you still lack the basic fundamental understandin of the jutsu you use. Do not take a jutsu's usage likely just because you are capable of using it. Attainment of intimate knowledge of your jutsu's capabilities is what you need in order to master a jutsu, now with that said...Once more."
Oyochi's teeth would press together and make a momentary grounding sound before he simply nodded in growing annoyance. By now both student and teacher understood very well the others mannerism and it was that fact that made Oyochi so much more mentally entrenched in his stubborness. There was no love between the two however at the back of his mind he understood that what he was being instructed to do was indeed the correct way to do things, hence him being a student while his teacher was an Anbu. Mentally he went over the handseal variations and elemental properties before out of learned habit his right palm manipulated untraditional one handed seals. Pinching his thumb and ring finger closer to his lips to where only a small space remained between the two, the boy's chest would expand for a split second before streams of black flames expelled from his lips. While the object of the training was for him to learn the supplementary usage of the assign jutsu he had discovered a sort of natural affinity for overcharging his attacks. The fire propelled from his lips did not go far but instead found itself compacting infront of his body until before long a rather large, obviously larger than a simple fireball, sphere of fire rested suspended before him. Snapping his teeth together the flow of chakra was cut off and this sent the enormous black flame sphere barreling forwards and striking the prepared earthen barrier with enough force that it actually cause fissured cracks to form.
"Well done....while that is all for today, you now have three days to understand the nature of this next assigned jutsu. Though I will also have to perform a rather simple operation in regards to one of your teeth. It's harmless rest assured however it will enable you to fully embrace the attack strength of the next jutsu as well as increase your survivalbility rating."
Oyochi was handed a small scroll by the Anbu agent that was wrapped in a red cord and had the kanji for Katon resting in deep crimson colors on the front before the Anbu simply disappeared in a flock of crows. Taking a momentary glance at the contents, Oyochi's eyebrows would furrow slightly...
"A c-ranked offensive-supplementary jutsu? Eh....more long nights I suppose." He was interested in this jutsu after reading the fundamental knowledge surrounding it's usage. Sliding the scroll within his belt pouch, Oyochi would gather his things before leaving the training zone to begin studying and practical trial runs immediately...
Well....maybe after he had eaten and atleast rested enough to give his body some comfort.
[WC: 664]
[Mission Complete]