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- was up and going, this fireball hadn't drained him yet and fatigue seemed like a long way from occuring, but that's how it always was , after the third try he would get sweaty and already start huffing and puffing , he didn't want to know how much chakra this technique would take when it was fully developed. after all he had just 2/4ths of it down at this point. This wouldn't be your everyday D or C rank jutsu, he was aiming for that there B rank, a unique jutsu that only he would wield in his arsenal one day/
- The boy decided to finally set a checkpoint to his technique as he planned to make this try his final one in improving the size of the flame, the typical five seals were formed, horse at the start and tiger at the end, with three basic seals inbetween that had nothing to do with the element of katon.
- A deep breath was taken in as he closed his eyes and began to mold chakra in his gut , he would once again imagine that flame that he could manipulate as he brew the katon chakra, it was a weird feeling that was different in all jutsu, a few days ago when he was teaching Etsuko his fully developed technique- the Sentouka he would once again try and imagine that "flame" and it was more or less different that when he attempted to execute his new technique that was still in development, there were no sparks and the flame danced alot faster, its size could also be changed alot more easily.
- Soryen gave it one big push as he increased the flame even further, getting to a nice size that he felt was right in order to release an idealy sized fireball for the jutsu he wanted to create. He let the chakra travel upwards and into his chest , before opening his mouth and exhaling a medium sized fireball, it was just at the right size ! And to make things even better the sparks and everything were all there , the sound , the distance it was all present.
- Before the fireball dispersed in the distance the boy would place his hand on his forehead and watch it fly away with his mouth wide open, the spectacle was indeed beautifull but it lacked speed, and that's what he was going to better in his next few tries.
- Sweat started to slowly drip from his forehead as he had slight trouble with breathing at this point, nothing that required a break though.
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