Izumi had collected a lot of stuff that had been needed... His newly formed bow was shining as he had made small particles inside that could light up when he was using his special ability. His special core ability so instead of his eyes, his weapon would be lighting up. It had certain engravings on them to make the air go past the bow, making sure that nothing could interfere with pulling the weapon, rotating it or anything, unlike his old bow. This one would be a whole lot more friendlier towards the handling part. The arrows themselves next to them were unique.. and he had a lot of them.
As he sat on the ground making bundles... he started to make a different kind of arrows and had eventually bundled up a lot of them. Eventually, he was looking towards the different kind of arrows... and was going to use these to practice with also with his new bow... Moments passed as he was thinking and looked towards his contract that floated in the air. "What are you thinking?" Izumi asked the creature besides himself and seconds passed if not a minute of silence. "Shoot... hunt a prey..." She responded and Izumi gave a soft sigh and started to pet the creature. "Alright... but... We cannot go hunting... You know that... we aren't at war or anything like that..." Izumi said with a soft smile on his face. "It is nice and silent... you should enjoy it more!" With that Izumi
started to laugh. But Inya was as always a bully or rather kept teasing. "Hmm... Oh don't mind me, I can easily look at you." Seconds passed and Izumi sighed heavy and watched the canine lick her own snoot. "I swear from time to time... You are the most annoying thing that I know in my live.." He scolded at him and started to look to the other side. "I swear.." He muttered and eventually stood back up. Picking up a single bundle of arrows and carrying it with him towards the shooting range that was inside the Uchiha household. Hard pieces of training were to paying off, he knew that much... And he knew he had to do a lot of things regarding that also.
Once all the bundles of arrows were placed in the position Izumi started to go over the shooting range... He knew he would have to place everything back once he was done, but he started to give everything a different spot. Slowly he stretched out and looked towards the things he had been creating right now. Multiple targets he could hit, further away, closer... And what not. A smile came to his face as it was already an hour later that day before he even had been starting to train and he had especially placed the training off for himself. Slowly he started to stretch out and do warm up practices. He started to stretch, bend himself and what not before he would carefully place the tension on the bow string and attach it properly to the other side of the bow. With how he did this he started to think to the man he owned that he now knew how to make, properly take care of bows and what not. A huge grin got on his face. "This is amazing..." He slowly muttered and went with his own fingers over the bow... "Thank you old geezer..." He said a bit sentimental and the canine obviously started to react on Izumi. "Growing soft shrimpy?" And it was barely a misser or the canine had a bow imprint on her head. The canine simply laughed and started to lay herself down in the shadows. Izumi started to ready himself and stood there, legs bit apart but in one line. The pull on the string with the arrow attached... and within a few seconds releasing the arrow, making it fly straight into the hay part which Izumi had also made as a target. Slowly he tilted his head to see how it went... and noticed this kind of training would be rather too easy.. So... He did what he thought was natural. His hands came together as he began to perform a certain jutsu on which the second one of himself started to appear. "Alright..." And the other nodded. As an old habit, Izumi's hands started to talk instead of talking with his mouth. The clone would nod and stand all the way behind the shooting range
and correspond with the wind, providing himself with the wind jutsu and alternate the wind directions in the way.. So that Izumi had a harder time with the shooting altogether. It took him a few shots to actually stood a bit descent with the arrows he had made to test out. These had unique feather pattern that was to be staying so that the arrow had a slight curve so it wouldn't be dodged that easily. BUt the bow it made int he moving pattern made it harder to get used to. An annoyed tsk left the young male who was shooting one after another. After the first bundle, he and the clone stopped. The clone kept standing where it stood while Izumi started to walk closer. Some arrows had barely scratched the surface... yet others had a big hole in the target. "Too soft.... too strong... more to the left.." He remembered how he had shot every single arrow into the shooting range. Especially since he had taken a bit more of time to do so.
After Izumi had collected all the arrows he started to study them to see what damage they had... because often the arrows were to use multiple times if collected carefully... but with these that wasn't the case exactly... The bundle of 24 arrows was good to be thrown away. In a small notebook, Izumi started to write down all the things he had found out regarding these findings... Soon he started to test out the second bundle he had... he wanted to make sure how each arrow he made was working as you could only buy the standard ones... and he wanted to be unique... no seals on the arrows no nothing, just own made arrows that if you tried to take apart you still wouldn't understand this... and with that in his mind he started to use the slightly smaller arrows.... first 4 were practicing shots... and then the real deal started to happen. The clone used the wind again and the shooting once more started to happen... but as Izumi was already suspecting, these arrows wouldn't be of much harm also. As the clone stopped Izumi started to check everything instantly. His fears had become reality and it was indeed what had happened. The arrows were not that deep in the targets and some missed it even or didn't reach it, not even mattering the jutsu he had placed behind them... Inya had looked and was sniffling behind the poor student. "Inya... not helping..." He muttered as he started to place that bundle also on the heap of not going to use anymore.
Towards his surprise the third arrow stack and last one... was a success, it was faster, sturdier and had still its unique system to be made. Each shot was beautifully done. Izumi looked with two sets of proud eyes and started to ditch the other bundles along with the clone that helped him clean off the other two bundles, they rearranged the shooting range and Izumi had placed some food in his stomach, this was before he was going to continue again.
Arrow after arrow flew to the targets. Izumi moved and didn't move... but eventually let Inya have the full trust in him and move around with a target below her. "Thank you Inya..." Izumi said and the training started again. He trained towards the point where his fingers felt like it was being cut... but he kept to his own standard... until every shot was in the rose.. eh would quit. And with this, it soon would result in bleeding fingers on the inside. Yet he didn't shoot everything in the bullseye. He kept being strict to himself and shot once more... The blood was seeping through the bows string and seconds later it would be impossible to shoot anymore by the pain that had been following in his fingers. "T--s--k.." The bow felt to the ground as his hands couldn't anymore.. and cute was in his fingers from overextending that much. "still. missed two... " and the clone started to inch in closer same as inya. "You are being too harsh on yourself...." "But that is what we always do." Inya and the clone were corresponding words and
eventually, Izumi undid both the summons after thanking them properly. Once the clone was back he also gained new pieces of information on the wind jutsu so you could easily say these were two flies in one stone... But the hardest part was still yet to come, he had to clean this shooting range... and with his hands being like this... Without much thought, he took out a bandage and started to bandage up his own hands before he would start to clean up the place.
He shifted the hay... the targets... He was busy shifting everything from the old place to the new place. Started to reorganize it all until it was all in to it's own position, but that didn't had everything covered just yet. Everything that he had picked up was almost like a torment to him it all hurted.... Shifting everything from place to place to turn it into its original position was a pure torment for himself... The hands had gotten worse and when he was done he took a breather to find himself sitting on the ground, covering his hands behind his legs to shelter them before more harm would be done.
What happened next could easily be explained as a small break down. The bow lay somewhere on the ground. Izumi tried his best to not sob because of the pain that was overwhelming with each movement made. slowly the male started to move around and search for someone with at least a little bit of medical knowledge, more then he knew. But he already knew he would have to get scolded for the overwhelming he did on his training. Only the thought about it... and he sighed heavy. Slowly izumi walked to the place where the house nurse would be and got treated there. He told everyone he would do better... Because this was something he wouldn't stand for... But the main thing Izumi had forgotten was the fact that he had shot two bundles before with defect arrows.
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As he sat on the ground making bundles... he started to make a different kind of arrows and had eventually bundled up a lot of them. Eventually, he was looking towards the different kind of arrows... and was going to use these to practice with also with his new bow... Moments passed as he was thinking and looked towards his contract that floated in the air. "What are you thinking?" Izumi asked the creature besides himself and seconds passed if not a minute of silence. "Shoot... hunt a prey..." She responded and Izumi gave a soft sigh and started to pet the creature. "Alright... but... We cannot go hunting... You know that... we aren't at war or anything like that..." Izumi said with a soft smile on his face. "It is nice and silent... you should enjoy it more!" With that Izumi
started to laugh. But Inya was as always a bully or rather kept teasing. "Hmm... Oh don't mind me, I can easily look at you." Seconds passed and Izumi sighed heavy and watched the canine lick her own snoot. "I swear from time to time... You are the most annoying thing that I know in my live.." He scolded at him and started to look to the other side. "I swear.." He muttered and eventually stood back up. Picking up a single bundle of arrows and carrying it with him towards the shooting range that was inside the Uchiha household. Hard pieces of training were to paying off, he knew that much... And he knew he had to do a lot of things regarding that also.
Once all the bundles of arrows were placed in the position Izumi started to go over the shooting range... He knew he would have to place everything back once he was done, but he started to give everything a different spot. Slowly he stretched out and looked towards the things he had been creating right now. Multiple targets he could hit, further away, closer... And what not. A smile came to his face as it was already an hour later that day before he even had been starting to train and he had especially placed the training off for himself. Slowly he started to stretch out and do warm up practices. He started to stretch, bend himself and what not before he would carefully place the tension on the bow string and attach it properly to the other side of the bow. With how he did this he started to think to the man he owned that he now knew how to make, properly take care of bows and what not. A huge grin got on his face. "This is amazing..." He slowly muttered and went with his own fingers over the bow... "Thank you old geezer..." He said a bit sentimental and the canine obviously started to react on Izumi. "Growing soft shrimpy?" And it was barely a misser or the canine had a bow imprint on her head. The canine simply laughed and started to lay herself down in the shadows. Izumi started to ready himself and stood there, legs bit apart but in one line. The pull on the string with the arrow attached... and within a few seconds releasing the arrow, making it fly straight into the hay part which Izumi had also made as a target. Slowly he tilted his head to see how it went... and noticed this kind of training would be rather too easy.. So... He did what he thought was natural. His hands came together as he began to perform a certain jutsu on which the second one of himself started to appear. "Alright..." And the other nodded. As an old habit, Izumi's hands started to talk instead of talking with his mouth. The clone would nod and stand all the way behind the shooting range
and correspond with the wind, providing himself with the wind jutsu and alternate the wind directions in the way.. So that Izumi had a harder time with the shooting altogether. It took him a few shots to actually stood a bit descent with the arrows he had made to test out. These had unique feather pattern that was to be staying so that the arrow had a slight curve so it wouldn't be dodged that easily. BUt the bow it made int he moving pattern made it harder to get used to. An annoyed tsk left the young male who was shooting one after another. After the first bundle, he and the clone stopped. The clone kept standing where it stood while Izumi started to walk closer. Some arrows had barely scratched the surface... yet others had a big hole in the target. "Too soft.... too strong... more to the left.." He remembered how he had shot every single arrow into the shooting range. Especially since he had taken a bit more of time to do so.
After Izumi had collected all the arrows he started to study them to see what damage they had... because often the arrows were to use multiple times if collected carefully... but with these that wasn't the case exactly... The bundle of 24 arrows was good to be thrown away. In a small notebook, Izumi started to write down all the things he had found out regarding these findings... Soon he started to test out the second bundle he had... he wanted to make sure how each arrow he made was working as you could only buy the standard ones... and he wanted to be unique... no seals on the arrows no nothing, just own made arrows that if you tried to take apart you still wouldn't understand this... and with that in his mind he started to use the slightly smaller arrows.... first 4 were practicing shots... and then the real deal started to happen. The clone used the wind again and the shooting once more started to happen... but as Izumi was already suspecting, these arrows wouldn't be of much harm also. As the clone stopped Izumi started to check everything instantly. His fears had become reality and it was indeed what had happened. The arrows were not that deep in the targets and some missed it even or didn't reach it, not even mattering the jutsu he had placed behind them... Inya had looked and was sniffling behind the poor student. "Inya... not helping..." He muttered as he started to place that bundle also on the heap of not going to use anymore.
Towards his surprise the third arrow stack and last one... was a success, it was faster, sturdier and had still its unique system to be made. Each shot was beautifully done. Izumi looked with two sets of proud eyes and started to ditch the other bundles along with the clone that helped him clean off the other two bundles, they rearranged the shooting range and Izumi had placed some food in his stomach, this was before he was going to continue again.
Arrow after arrow flew to the targets. Izumi moved and didn't move... but eventually let Inya have the full trust in him and move around with a target below her. "Thank you Inya..." Izumi said and the training started again. He trained towards the point where his fingers felt like it was being cut... but he kept to his own standard... until every shot was in the rose.. eh would quit. And with this, it soon would result in bleeding fingers on the inside. Yet he didn't shoot everything in the bullseye. He kept being strict to himself and shot once more... The blood was seeping through the bows string and seconds later it would be impossible to shoot anymore by the pain that had been following in his fingers. "T--s--k.." The bow felt to the ground as his hands couldn't anymore.. and cute was in his fingers from overextending that much. "still. missed two... " and the clone started to inch in closer same as inya. "You are being too harsh on yourself...." "But that is what we always do." Inya and the clone were corresponding words and
eventually, Izumi undid both the summons after thanking them properly. Once the clone was back he also gained new pieces of information on the wind jutsu so you could easily say these were two flies in one stone... But the hardest part was still yet to come, he had to clean this shooting range... and with his hands being like this... Without much thought, he took out a bandage and started to bandage up his own hands before he would start to clean up the place.
He shifted the hay... the targets... He was busy shifting everything from the old place to the new place. Started to reorganize it all until it was all in to it's own position, but that didn't had everything covered just yet. Everything that he had picked up was almost like a torment to him it all hurted.... Shifting everything from place to place to turn it into its original position was a pure torment for himself... The hands had gotten worse and when he was done he took a breather to find himself sitting on the ground, covering his hands behind his legs to shelter them before more harm would be done.
What happened next could easily be explained as a small break down. The bow lay somewhere on the ground. Izumi tried his best to not sob because of the pain that was overwhelming with each movement made. slowly the male started to move around and search for someone with at least a little bit of medical knowledge, more then he knew. But he already knew he would have to get scolded for the overwhelming he did on his training. Only the thought about it... and he sighed heavy. Slowly izumi walked to the place where the house nurse would be and got treated there. He told everyone he would do better... Because this was something he wouldn't stand for... But the main thing Izumi had forgotten was the fact that he had shot two bundles before with defect arrows.
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