Akuma had been given permission to tutor his adoptive son Reoku, as well as another but, she would not be joining for this lesson. It was centered and focused around Reoku and learning how to control his temper. Making sure to call for him far out and away from the village as he once did when training him as a small boy. While they both learned how to keep the phoenix at bay for the most part. But now that he was going to be doing his best to save peoples lives, he needed to get it better under control. Who knew if no one was hurt, let alone killed by his little contest to measure up. Thinking to himself what could cause that kind of damage, assuming it was one of his powered up fire moves like a meteor. If that was the case, Akuma would have to calm his mind now before he would loose control.
Having his tools with him this time, in case things went sour and he would need to knock that rage demon out of Reoku. Akuma hoped, however that it would not come to that. This was just to be a simple teachings on how to keep his mind clear and focused on any task at hand. Because with Reoku his mind was always, all over the place and people would die if that would happen. Those deaths would be on the boys head and his alone.
With crossed arms he waited in a vast open area where they use to train so most of the green life here was burned away for about a mile or so, signs of it was coming back which was a great sign, or so he thought. The large man did not speak to his son directly he only sent a messenger to him, he didn't want to get to angry or happy to see Reoku unless it was in this place.
[Tutor for Reoku]
WC: 325
MFT
Having his tools with him this time, in case things went sour and he would need to knock that rage demon out of Reoku. Akuma hoped, however that it would not come to that. This was just to be a simple teachings on how to keep his mind clear and focused on any task at hand. Because with Reoku his mind was always, all over the place and people would die if that would happen. Those deaths would be on the boys head and his alone.
With crossed arms he waited in a vast open area where they use to train so most of the green life here was burned away for about a mile or so, signs of it was coming back which was a great sign, or so he thought. The large man did not speak to his son directly he only sent a messenger to him, he didn't want to get to angry or happy to see Reoku unless it was in this place.
[Tutor for Reoku]
WC: 325
MFT