firefly technique part 22

began sweat and huff and puff, exhaustion was setting in at this point but nothing too serious, he'd usually get tired after his third attempt at the jutsu, a sweep with his forearm would be used to wipe of the salty liquid from his forehead. The boy took in one good breath of air and exhaled it out slowly , quickly after that he would form the seals that he managed to make up by himself, as he did so he would be ponder on how he would accomplish the last step of his technique, and that was for him to make the fireball explode and scatter in all directions, most likely one more seal would need to act as a trigger after he had released the flame from his mouth, he shook his head as right now he needed to get his speed down.

A large amount of air would be inhaled as he stored it in his lungs and cheeks, his chest puffed up in a comedic fashion as he held the tiger seal in place, molding chakra meanwhile. As the sweat dripped from his face and landed underneath him  he would squint his eyes and push his chakra reserves to get what he needed, the size of the flame was easy to get, and so was the raw-fire power that would later on be used as an explosion. The dancing flames were his problem now, he had gotten the speed up with quite a bit since first attempting to increase it through this method, and now he had to do it again.

As the heat inside his belly started to grow more and more , so would his imagination, he would imagine a fan that blew the wind, at the start it looked like the flame inside his mind didn't really move alot but as he pushed more and more over his control he'd make them waddle at a slightly faster rate. The feeling was there, all that was needed now would be the execution.

<Now!> he thought as he widely opened his eyes and firmly stomped his right foot infont of him, he'd lean forward and hunch his back as his head tilted towards the sky. He opened his mouth and released the blazing fieryness from his mouth, the fireball flew at a faster speed than earlier , and the other parts of it wouldn't be reduced, on the contrary the sparks that surrounded the medium sized fireball were a lot more in number as the sound got even louder. Was the amount of sparks proportionate to the speed of the technique? It seemed so , and it besides the jutsu being deadly it also seemed beautifull to the eye, truly a magnificent way to die for someone if they adored flames and works of art.

"Katon: Hotaru no Jutsu!" he murmured right after throwing the ball, this truly riled him up , each time he invented something new and gave it a name he would get motivated even more, his passion for flames was indeed big and never made him get bored of them.

Soryen took out a water bottle and sipped on it slowly, as he needed to get back the air he had lost after this katon- release, he'd stare at the scorched rocky as he rested a bit.