firefly technique part 10

pushed himself up from the ground as he took in a few good breaths of air, sweat was dripping from his forehead and creating a small puddle underneath him. The boy finally realized two things he can work with, the sparks were a symbol that the technique was going as planned, while the "flame" that he imagined inside his head was the stepping stone he would use in order to control his flame's size and maybe later on the speed of the actual fireball? Only time would tell as he submerged himself into even more training.

The five seals were performed in a quick fashion, the powerfull katon seal horse followed by the rat dog and boar, all to be left in the hands of the tiger afterwards. He inhaled a nice amount of air yet again as he envisioned the flame in his head, it seemed like whenever he executed these seals in this exact order would he only notice sparks flying off of the fire that dwelled inside his mind. The Sentouka and the Goen weren't like this one. This time the size of the flame was bigger than the first time he imagined it, he'd again push himself to make it even bigger, size size and more size was needed and wanted.

He molded chakra in his gut until he reached a temperature he was comfortable with , the tension in his core rose and when he felt that it was ready he would the katon chakra travel upwards into his lungs and combine itself with the inhaled air, only to be released out of his mouth through a small whole he did by puckering up his lips slightly.

A loud "Flooom" was heard as the blaze exited his mouth, the ball was bigger than what he had released before, slowly but steadily it was reaching the size the boy wanted, more and more sparks were flying off in random directions from the fireball, leaving a sound unique on its own . The flame traveled at the same speed it always did and covered the maximum distance it would always cover, the size was increased and he was getting even better at controlling it.

By combining his imagination and chakra control, aswell as the right "feeling" for it Soryen's manipulation of the fire element was getting better and better.
He'd rest both of his hands on his thighs as he hunched and looked towards the ground , it was a struggle to breathe right now so he planted his butt on the ground and finished the rest of the plastic bottle, he'd smash it into a small piece of litter and shove it in his pocket to throw it away later. A sigh would be released as he took a short break, his next attempt at perfecting his jutsu would probably be his last for today.