Wind whipping through his hair Shinobu made his way to the top of the southern statue in the valley of the end as a flock of birds soared in the air above him. It had not been long since he returned to Konoha, his childhood home, and Shinobu was spending some of his time reacquainting himself with the land and people. He had spent part of the morning helping a farmer till some of his field, then enjoyed a fresh homemade breakfast from his wife. "ahhh, so amazing, these statues are a feat to admire. I can't believe I almost never came up here before the war. Of course I didn't do much of anything here before that."
Shinobu reached the top of the statues head and raised his arms up above his head as if accepting applause from an invisible and silent audience. "Whewweyyy, that was a nice warm up run, but it's time to get some training in." reaching into the sheathes on his back Shinobu pulled out a stack of sawblade shirukens and began juggling them while doing footwork on the precipice of the statues forehead, leaping forward he landed on the raised hands tip of the index finder. Keeping the sawblade shirukens moving at a fast pace he began to hurl them higher and higher into the air. "stay focused and let the chakra flow like the river below you. Be its master and slave at the same time." as the blades began to absorb his chakra energy they started to take on a life of their own, some swirling and some hovering around him.
"Yes, Yes, keep it up Shinobu." after seemingly dozens of the projectiles hovered and floated in the air around him on chakra currents the man formed handseals and summoned the power of the river. Woosh! A torrent of water rose up from the river to form an Impaling Hydro Jet. Making a slight motion with his hands Shinobu guided the stream of water toward one of the hovering projectiles as he watched it get knocked out of the sky. Motioning again he summoned more and more Impaling Hydro Jet's aiming each one at the center of his floating projectiles as target practice. "I seem to remember back when I was younger how many of the Leaf shinobi used to train together, I guess with the new rebuilding efforts now it would unlikely to find someone else with the time to train beside me... oh well, I can still hope."
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Shinobu reached the top of the statues head and raised his arms up above his head as if accepting applause from an invisible and silent audience. "Whewweyyy, that was a nice warm up run, but it's time to get some training in." reaching into the sheathes on his back Shinobu pulled out a stack of sawblade shirukens and began juggling them while doing footwork on the precipice of the statues forehead, leaping forward he landed on the raised hands tip of the index finder. Keeping the sawblade shirukens moving at a fast pace he began to hurl them higher and higher into the air. "stay focused and let the chakra flow like the river below you. Be its master and slave at the same time." as the blades began to absorb his chakra energy they started to take on a life of their own, some swirling and some hovering around him.
"Yes, Yes, keep it up Shinobu." after seemingly dozens of the projectiles hovered and floated in the air around him on chakra currents the man formed handseals and summoned the power of the river. Woosh! A torrent of water rose up from the river to form an Impaling Hydro Jet. Making a slight motion with his hands Shinobu guided the stream of water toward one of the hovering projectiles as he watched it get knocked out of the sky. Motioning again he summoned more and more Impaling Hydro Jet's aiming each one at the center of his floating projectiles as target practice. "I seem to remember back when I was younger how many of the Leaf shinobi used to train together, I guess with the new rebuilding efforts now it would unlikely to find someone else with the time to train beside me... oh well, I can still hope."
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