Thinking about everything (private)

[Chigokai Yuna]

Ziren was at the Forest of Death. Unlike a lot of other people, who see this place as what it name suggests. Him? He has a lot of memories here, and the lack of people here actually helps him think. Granted, a lot of memories he had here were not good, to say the least. As he walked, Ziren sighed. No matter how much he has trained himself, it doesn't beat the fact that his brother is even stronger than him.

He spotted a large boulder to help him release some of this pent up tension that he has had for quiet a while. A sphere of chakra formed in his right hand, it liquified, due to Ziren adding water element to it. He further changed the rasengane to turn it into blood, thanks to his Chigokai abilities. With his Blood Rasengane in hand, he charged at the boulder.

 

[Minamoto Daisuke]

Shinzo had found himself in the Forest of Death yet again. It seemed as though, since his promotion, this was the most suitable training location for the Head Jounin. However, his work in the village often kept the young shinobi too busy to train as much as he would ideally like to, but still today would be a day that the Seikon would cherish as a point of self improvement. His figure was rarely tangible as Shinzo darted through the woven branches and vines of the fire country flora.

A few hours had passed since he entered the acres of wooded land and as such it was time that Shinzo took a break to eat a pre-packed box of rice and assorted seafood. All was quiet for the time being as Shinzo took a seat high in the trees, with legs spread over both sides of the branch the boy readied himself to dig in. Just as he snapped his chopsticks apart, an explosive crash sounded which most definitely caught the boy off guard considering most chopsticks didn’t break the speed of sound. For a second, he inspected his utensils before placing them into his lunch box and standing up. A moment later he vanished and a few second later he appeared above a plume of smoke that originated at a boulder on the ground. Shinzo furrowed his brows for a moment before his emerald eyes landed on the figure that clearly brought his bloody vengeance to the boulder that could have been easily mistaken for the figure’s arch nemesis.

“Impressive display of skill, but I have to ask about what the boulder did to deserve such a powerful jutsu as punishment?”

Having finished this question Shinzo proceeded to disappear once again before appearing a few feet to Ziren’s right.

WC: 300

 

[Chigokai Yuna]

Ziren's Blood Rasengane collided with the boulder, shattering it into millions of pieces, along with some blood around the immediate area. He was about to make another one when he heard blood flow up above him, followed by a voice, to whom he doesn't know.

The person in question asked why did he need to use such a powerful technique on a boulder. Ziren looked up, answering, "Just releasing some tension that I ha-" The guy disappeared, Ziren couldn't hear some blood flow until there was some immediately reappearing on his right. On instinct, he brought a kunai out to throw, but listened to the blood flow, it was still the same as the person's that was just above him just a second ago.

"Jeeze, you almost gave me a heart attack! Made me think you were gonna attack me, before I heard that it was still just your blood."

Ziren put away his kunai, and sat down, using a tree to lean his back on. "I have been having troubles as of late. A certain someone wants me dead. He's been wanting me dead since the day I was born."