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had been kneeling down on the ground when Hibiki got here, there was a katana right next to him and the boy kept a constant tiger seal formed with his hands.Looks like this boy was training before the Nijibane had arrived.

The aim of his training at this point was to create his own technique , the task would the tough as the boy needed to increase his elemental chakra control- which was katon in a unique place for such a user, his hands. Usually a fire user would breathe out the fire but Soryen had a different idea to his jutsu, mere moments ago he managed to release a few sparks through his hands onto his katana with the idea of setting it ablaze, but a spark was in no way going to do anything but tickle the sword itself, but he had to try again.

Soryen closed his eyes as he began molding fire chakra in his stomach, the traditional style for any fire technique was to inhale air and exhale it , with the gut being the "pot" for cooking chakra. He did so for a minute until his tummy started to warm up rapidly he knew at that point that he had to let it travel through his huge chakra system and to his arms. A sweat drop fell off the side of his face as he exerted energy, as soon as he felt that the heat entered the section of his shoulders he extended his hands and undid the seal opened his eyes in the proccess, this would create a "highway" for the chakra to travel directly to his sword as he touched it with both hands, the goal wasn't to just release sparks on top of it, maybe if he actually tried to heat it up it would be set on fire?

"Hnggh!" would be squelched as he pressed against the middle-section of the blade, steam began to exert from the sword and into the air as it quickly evaporated, he managed to keep the whole proccess of releasing the heat for about 7 seconds. When he let go of the blade and actually touched it, he would it slightly heated up, was this actually going to be that hard? Seems so , as creating a technique all by yourself at such a young age and in such a weird way did seem to prove quite the task.

The boy grabbed his katana by its hilt and sheathed it back in its container ,he would turn to the boy that greeted him rather casually and let out a wide grin, he'd walk over and extend his hand attempting to shake the stranger's one.

"Hey hey, i'm Soryen!" he cheerfully said as another drop of sweat would fall down his face.