Stepping foot in Shinbatsus path, Junko could see that the place had grown since he was a kid. It was a time in which he was one of only a few that would train on the legendary grounds when it was still new in establishment. Now, the statue of shinbatsu had begun to collect dust, the training grounds weren't as fresh due to the blood, sweat, and tears it collected through the years. Inhaling deeply, Junko could still feel some of the strong individuals that had recently been through there the past few days. Their power still lingered, but something was missing from the field.
Looking around, the training grounds were empty. Not a soul in sight or a presence felt. The sun was slowly rising and Junko was the first and only on the training grounds. "Determination." Junko thought as he figured out the missing piece from the field. Reminiscing, he could remember when he was up before the crack of dawn. As he would get to the training grounds, a few other academy students would already be there with determination eluding from their pores. Everyone wanted be become stronger and was willing to put in the work for it. Now, that same fire no longer burned on the training grounds despite its growth. Perhaps..... the Sennin should ignite the flame once more.
Standing in the middle of the training grounds, Junko closed his eyes. Despite being a Seikon, his body held too much chakra now. So much, it interfered with his Seikon abilities. Junko couldn't utilize the reality bending energy without it being canceled out by all of his stored Chakra. It was sad at first, but Junko was beginning to see how much power he really had. It was just that he didn't use it because he had no need to and he needed to control it so that his cup wouldn't run over and spill throughout Kumo.
Now though, since he had some extra time while the training grounds were empty. Perhaps the Sennin could cut loose and unleash for a bit before heading to the hospital. Junko's ways of battle were no longer the same. He had grown so much over the years under splendid leadership. Akira taught him more versatile combat, causing Junko to throw away so many of his old techniques and styles. Shu helped Junko learn more control and was a big cause of Junko's rise in power as he taught Junko to utilize his spiritual and natural energy in one. Unsheathing his blade and widening his stance, Junko closed his eyes. Now, it was time to see the fruits of Junko's labor....and what had really changed in his abilities.
A massive amount of chakra immediately bursted from the medical Sennin. His power shook the training grounds itself as his body was still only using a small amount of its stored power. "More..." Junko thought as he unleashed even more of his dense power.
Like an explosion, his power boomed across the vast land of kumogakure. Junko's power released even more, causing the chakra around him to grow and illuminate the entire area while pushing everything in the process. Parts of the ground shattered as the near trees began to bend. Observing the near statue, even it began to rock. Almost as if the God Shinbatsu himself received chills of excitement at the vast amount power of Junko.
As Junko's power was now truly unleashed after being stored for such a long time, he could definitely see that he had more chakra than any other Shinobi. Despite the release of his power, he wasn't winded. In fact, he felt as if he could go even more, but it was best not to. Mainly becathe didn't want to destroy the place like he was seemingly about to.
Raising his blade, Junko slung his katana to his side, dispersing the energy around him in a mere instant. Simultaneously, his three paths summoned at his side (Spiritualist, Earthborn, Inuzuka). Astonishingly, no one really knew of Junko's paths. If anything, they were seen as just an extra pair of hands at the hospital, helping run things in the kinjutsu surgery division and bloodline anatomy department. Even Junko's kids seen them as dad's "friends" and the only person who truly new the truth was Karin, Junko's wife.
One thing he loved the most about his paths were the fact that he ALWAYS had sparring partners and could training his variety of abilities all at once. Through this means of constant training, Junko managed to become a jutsu and weapon master, a more specialized martial artist with a variety of styles, a true combatant that had his non-elemental ninjutsu just as accurate as his Taijutsu, and develop keen combat instincts. With all of this, the Sennin developed a hidden power. The same hidden power on display today for only himself to see.
Vanishing In what seemed like a blink of an eye, the all out brawl sparring session began. Dodging, weaving, and maneuvering through out the battle field only increased the sennins combat instincts. He was practicing his reactions, aiming for gaps in the styles he used why defending the gaps at the same time. It was a key way to create versatility and ultimately fill the holes in his style of fighting. The rush of training like this again was astonishing. The thrill of battle only increased his hidden power. He was slowly becoming more accurate through his paths, but just as he was becoming more accurate, his agility to dodge increased as well.
Junko's martial arts and style went hand and hand. Along with his jutsu and weapon mastery. Excelling so much over time, he could now wield his katana and still wave hand signs with speed, executing any jutsu he pleased. It was almost as if he was still unarmed. He had a fineness display of weapon attunement.
Clashing blades between him and his paths, sparks began to fly due to the collision of the delicate steel carefully handled by Shinbatsus student himself. The blades were light, but strong. Moving with quickness, every stroke executed from either of Junko's paths seemed to cut through wind and sound. Making things more interesting, Junko used all his paths to begin channeling a unique element. With Junko's main body itself, he channeled Non-elemental. His spiritualist body channeled the wood element. His Earthborn channeled gravity and his Inuzuka body channeled fire. Upon a synchronized collision of all four blades, a massive explosive light occurred.
The explosive wave of light surged with chakra and grew rapidly. Covering the battle field in an instant. The flash created alarm, just like the rest of Junko's training was already doing. Immediately, Shinobi were getting alerts left and right to check out the training grounds. As the light began to dull though, something unique would be seen. The training grounds would seem..... healed. The years of wear and tear was replaced with plush grass and new trees. It was interesting to say the least. Especially as Junko was STILL going. He had knocked off all his old habits and was truly utilizing new maneuvers. After months and months of training under the best. Wouldn't one expect his training to be at such a level?
Coming to a sudden stop, the Sennin observed the area around him. He had done a number on the place and fixed the place at the same time. Feeling the vibrations from the ground with and smelling a variety of scents being pushed through the air by the wind, Junko knew people were on their way. It was time to go. Play time was over and perhaps more would dedicate themselves to Shinbatsus path.
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WC: 1,290
[S-Rank Run Time:
30 min: Topic Left after time is up]