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- walks up to the memorial site of Konohagakure, since the pond was pretty much occupied for an unknown reason,it was just him and Etsuko when everyone awake in the village started waddling and spectating a conversation between the boy and Natsuko, it felt weird as both of them chatted. Soryen once had feelings for Natsuko but since her acting like a complete jack-ass to him he'd throw that away in the trash bin, it was time he grew up but that didn't mean he had to treat her the same way right? If he started hating a fellow comrade it would ruin his idea of being a shinobi , he hated being on bad terms with anyone so whenever someone he liked hated him, his feelings wouldn't change. And exactly those feelings somehow pushed him to get better , get stronger and one day make a difference in the entire world, because that's just what was required to be at at the top...
- Soryen had a determined look on his face, the reason he came up to this place and seperated himself from everyone was not because he wanted to be alone, he wanted to train the new fire technique he was working on. The boy stepped forward and gazed at the height of the mountain, he planned to release his jutsu upwards.
- The katana-wielder performed the five neccesary seals that he made-up in a swift manner as he inhaled a large amount of air and stored it in his lungs and cheeks, he'd close his eyes and begin to mold katon-based chakra , the "flame" would again be envisioned as he focused on finally reaching that bigger size today, he was pretty close to it and would most likely get it to where he wanted it to be. The unique sparks to his flame started flashing through his imagination, his gut's temperature was rising in a good way, through his experience and natural affinity for fire chakra he'd already know that this indeed was the specific pattern for his new jutsu, he had that "feeling" that was specific to this one only.
- Soryen let the chakra in his stomach travel upwards through his chakra tunnels and connect to his lung tenketsu points, the katon-energy would combine with the oxygen he had just inhaled, which would make his chest swell in an unrealistic manner.
- The boy leaned forward and tilted his head towards the tall mountain, his last seal , which was the tiger acted as as scope for the final step of his jutsu ( for now) ,as it formed into a half-seal that would help him guide the trajectory of the flame about to come out. Soryen puckered up his lips and opened his mouth , releasing a medium sized fireball that was surrounded by a series of sparks with a unique color, the best way to put it would be to compare them to fireflies that lit up in an orange way. The sparks would also echo throughout the valley of the of the memorial site ,a specific sound which could be compared to someone grilling a fibery food with a lot of oil could be heard, even firecrackers would be a good example/
- The fireball was just about the size that Soryen wanted it to be, the next try would be the one when he would get it perfect, the flame traveled it's ordinary long distance before dispersing into thin air. The brown-haired boy wasn't tired at all since it had been quite a few time since his last workout, days had passed and proper nutrition and sleep were under his waist, he felt that this would indeed be a succesfull workout.
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