firefly technique part 18

sat and watched as Kenshiro tended to the duties of someone who did indeed respect the fallen members off the village, he blinked a few times at his words , a good impression he did indeed leave within Soryen as the young boy was also quite fond of his comrades and he strived to protect them, his rigorous training was a sign of that.

"I don't have a teacher, and it's nowhere near complete" he'd explain,the boy practiced this very technique in order to protect those close to him but also because there wasn't really a teacher who was fond of him, he had to take measures into his own hands , the kid already had one technique perfected under his belt that he created and this was his second one.

A brow would be raised as the man mentioned Uchiha, he was immediately thrown back a few days ago when he saw Etsuko shoot a flamethrower out of her mouth which appeared to be quite taxing, maybe this was some sort of link  or just mere coincedence?

"The Uchiha?" he mumbled as got up from the ground, he didn't really know what Kenshiro had meant , even though he did have friends in that clan, regardless before Kenshiro had given him answer the boy would once more face the huge piece of rock that covered a large part of Konoha, he balanced his body once more and charged his body backwards, inhaling a huge amount of air as he did so, his chest was expanded in an abnormal way, as he started forming the neccesary seals for his technique in the making.

He once again molded chakra into his stomach as he envisioned the very same "flame" in his brain that helped guide him this far in his katon-uprising , his training regimen had considerably gotten better and his control over the element was getting better by the day as he imported this "flame" into all of the fire techniques that he knew along with the right "feeling", when practice kicked in you'd get a true hard-worker, not a genius by any means but the guts to not give up. Even when he was faced with something bone crushing, his nose being something rather good to point at , he didn't waver his ideology and opinion, he was finally starting to mature not just as a boy but as an individual and shinobi as a whole. The flame inside his he moved even more rapidly as he attempted to increase the speed in one final push.

Soryen opened his mouth and unleashed the same sized fireball straight into the air, this time the sparks would be even more than the last time as a lot more noise was heard, the speed at which it would travel would be also be slightly faster than last time, not quite enough to actually be used against a stronger enemy than him though...he wanted to make this his trump card and use it only for dangerous situations, if he would actually get to the fourth and final step of his technique things would get tricky as he would most likely only be able to execute it two times in one day, he imagined it to be incredibly taxing. The flame traveled the same distance at which it usually would before dissapearing into thin air.

The boy immediately planted his back on the ground and breathed for air as much as he could, he was really tired at this point and was close to actually taking a nap, altough he couldn't do that as he looked up at Kenshiro, awaiting his response.