One can only know their growth when they can measure it. While there are tests for these kind of things, there should be other ways to measure it. Specifically on how to improve. But you won’t really know until you’ve tested it right, and after much talking with that crazy dark sage, Rega, he managed to convince her that one good way to measure one’s growth was to seek for actual combat, especially since he was keen to enter their group. Thus, with the woman telling him to proceed to a certain location for the said combat assessment, he eagerly made his way there.
Another thing to note as to why he was very much excited for this encounter was that he could finally move past the village. You see, while there were places for training within Kumogakure, there was just the atmosphere of being under watch. Not that it was a good thing, but Nanashi had long been feeling trapped and lost that the one good suggestion was to explore the rest of Lightning Country. Somewhere not too far from the village itself, yet not too near that it felt so cooped up. And thus, they would soon find themselves along the outskirts of one of the towns in De Levitate Attonbitus,the abundant lowlands of Lightning Country.
“If only a few more kilometers, we could probably reach home,” he uttered as he walked along the green patch that led away from the rickety fence of the small village there. They wouldn’t want to cause trouble within the village itself, but perhaps along the vast ranges, where streams flowed, and the area uninhibited. And where the sky would look down on them, rather then them looking about had they been in Kumogakure per se.
And so, satisfied that he had gone a few ways away from the small village, he set down his backpack of rations. He took off his usual green jacket and began stretching his limbs. Wearing just his white shirt and combat pants and boots, seemed quite ready for anything.
Another thing to note as to why he was very much excited for this encounter was that he could finally move past the village. You see, while there were places for training within Kumogakure, there was just the atmosphere of being under watch. Not that it was a good thing, but Nanashi had long been feeling trapped and lost that the one good suggestion was to explore the rest of Lightning Country. Somewhere not too far from the village itself, yet not too near that it felt so cooped up. And thus, they would soon find themselves along the outskirts of one of the towns in De Levitate Attonbitus,the abundant lowlands of Lightning Country.
“If only a few more kilometers, we could probably reach home,” he uttered as he walked along the green patch that led away from the rickety fence of the small village there. They wouldn’t want to cause trouble within the village itself, but perhaps along the vast ranges, where streams flowed, and the area uninhibited. And where the sky would look down on them, rather then them looking about had they been in Kumogakure per se.
And so, satisfied that he had gone a few ways away from the small village, he set down his backpack of rations. He took off his usual green jacket and began stretching his limbs. Wearing just his white shirt and combat pants and boots, seemed quite ready for anything.