Observational learning [Spectating Kenshin vs Yukio]

[Minamoto Daisuke]

Shinzo stood atop one of the thicker branches within the forest of death, in his hand rested a single pristine Kunai. Training had been ongoing for some time now; the young shinobi had been out in the wilderness since the early morning with constant training. His clothing was dirtied by now, covered in a mixture of mud and sweat from the hours of work that he had just put in to train his body. He knew that as soon as he headed back he would have to deal with a flow of paperwork for main branch, but that was something he wasn’t exactly looking forward to. His final exercise was to make his way out of the forest by throwing his kunai then warping ahead of it to catch it again. This was a tried and tested technique for the boy and now he was getting rather good at it, such was that extent that he could even call this training a sort of leisure activity.

He came to a stop not long after though as two familiar voices rang out. He recognised them immediately and moved to gain a better look at the pair. Shinzo appeared high up in the canopy, silently perching himself above what seemed to be a training exercise that was to take place imminently. He wasn’t trying to hide but at the same time he did not want to disturb the two. The Seikon smiled before sitting down, now would be a fine time to observe his sensei as well as the man whom he fought in Tea country. If there was a time to improve via watching, this was it.

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[Nanjirou Soku]

There was a brief flash of lightning among the clouds that boomed down then faded away as if nothing happened leaving in its place a average sized girl, her hair fell down to her her shoulders, her eyes were that of a green emerald color and her garb consisted of a grey dull ANBU uniform with a most sinister looking blade that hung loosely from her waist. The occasional clack of her heavy boots could be heard as she ventured through the Forest of Death. "So quiet around here today..."The Santaru said to herself murmuring and as if on cue, the faint clash and metallic rings of kunai striking could be heard echoing in the distance. Her curiosity aroused, Soku made her way to the source of the conflict and found herself witnessing a most interesting spectacle.

She recognized one of the combatants as none other than Hyuuga Yukio, her favorite ANBU Captain whom seemed to have his hands fulls battling another shinobi it seemed like although his identity failed to cross her mind. "This could turn out to be fun."The girl grinned to herself and quickly grabbed onto a low - hanging branch and used it as leverage until she managed to scale a tree and nestled herself in the branches watching from a safe distance. Her eyes riveted on the fight, some odd feeling told her she was not the only spectator here although the girl hadn't seen anyone upon her arrival.

Glancing around, her pupils landed on a neighboring tree where she'd thought she'd seen a head pop up but couldn't be sure."Stop being paranoid, Soku."The female muttered to herself shaking her head but still not assured leaned forward a bit to squint closer and nearly fell out of the tree the branch groaning under her weight. Her sharp pupils picked up a head just barely poking out of the canopy and this person too seemed focused on the battle before them, how she had not seen him before was not a surprise as well hidden as he was. Deciding it would be too much effort to climb down the free and meander all the way over to where the other witness was, she nestled in to watch keeping one eye riveted on the male.

 

[Midori Futotta]

Maru ran into the forest to see where all that chakra he felt was coming from, he knew with this much chakra around there had to be a FIGHT going on! He just had to see who it was going at it, so he ran and ran halting at a spot below Shinzo’s tree not noticing that there were other people who came to watch the fight. There stood Yukio and some other guy, seemingly been going at it before he got there but the fight was far from over. They were about to go all out, looks like he came right on time. Of course Yukio probably wouldn't recognize him in his new puppet body represented a of young man with an innocent look and a rather refined face. He has a short stature, a thin build, and very pale skin. He has purple eyes and moderately long, wavy blackish purple hair that was messy and unkempt from him constantly playing with it. However, he knew he would probably still recognize his chakra so he decided to shout out to Yukio. "HEY! STEROID EYES! HURRY UP AND BEAT THIS GUY ALREADY! SHOW HIM THE DARK TAIJUSTU!”

He enjoyed seeing the cursed Taijustu, the fist of sin being by far one of his favorites. Using the 7 deadly sins to empower a attack was a sight to behold, but honestly that isn't all he wanted to see. He wanted to see Yukio at his best, plus get some ideas on a special puppet he wanted to make. Mostly in the image of his sensei, he already had the dodging and attacking with it taken care of to the best of his abilities but he needed Justu to record onto it so it'll be awesome once he uses it in battle. Maru's face suddenly shadowed at the thought, making him look evil. Rubbing the palms of his hands together as he watched the fight.