Reincarnation Spec Training [Private] [Flashback]

Takisho wandered around Konohagakure, a week from now. He had watched the clouds of the sky pass by him as he walked, his head tilted back as he looked up at the blue sky. He sighed, thinking about when he would die. He could die tomorrow, the day after, or perhaps next week. Maybe in the next second, or minute, or hour. He continued down the dirt path in Konohagakure, the buildings to his side, to his left and to his right. He wore a black, sleeveless shirt, a black pants along with his shoes. The sun's powerful rays beamed down with nothing blocking it's path, the rays not being powerful enough to kill, but for some it would cause burns, Takisho hadn't received any burns from the powerful rays of the sun at all. The wind blew calmly, as Takisho walked in the opposite direction of which it was blowing, allowing it to blow right into his face and push his hair back a bit as he had walked. His glasses were down on his nose, just a bit below the level his eyes were at. His Konohagakure shinobi headband was tied around his forehead, he hated the head band, as he had, and still does hate Konohagakure. He saw it as a limit setter, preventing him from gaining too much strength.




He walked down the dirt path, bored. There being not really much to do in the village for Takisho, soon he had traveled into the area where there was a small book shop, having some ryo on him he had decided to get a book so that time would pass quicker. He scanned through the store's inventory of books, not much to choose from, as there were just multiple copies of about a dozen books. He picked up a book about the three legendary Sannin. After paying the shop's owner for the book, he would head back to his home, where his family had once lived. Now that his parents and whatever remaining siblings he had left were dead or had moved away from Konohagakure, the house had belonged to him.


He walked into his home, and made his way towards his room, With his new book in hand. He would sigh, grabbing the front of his head band and pulling it off and throwing it on the floor, then he would sit on the side of his bed, his feet flat on the ground as the book rested on his lap, he would flip over the cover of the book and begin what seemed to be a rather long read. He figured it would take him a while to read all of this, there being three Sannin and already a lot of pages for just one, a few chapters for each. He figured he would begin with the first listed Sannin, Orochimaru. Orochimaru had gained the title of Sannin along side the other two Sannin at the same time, lasting against a rather powerful foe had earned them the title of Sannin. Apparently the three Sannin had been on the same genin squad in the same village, Konohagakure. The third Hokage being the leader of that genin squad. It hadn't provided much information on the third Hokage, as this was a story of The Three Sannin. The book had mentioned even at a young age, Orochimaru had hidden talents. He also had stood out as a child. Orochimaru, along with the other two Sannin had fought in the second shinobi war, their largest opponent was Hanzo, after a long battle, Hanzo had rewarded them with the title of Sannin. The book had also mentioned something of a few orphans that the Sannin had met from their way back from the battle between them and Hanzo, Orochimaru had proposed to kill the three, all that was mentioned was that the three Sannin had not killed the Orphans.


Soon, the team of the third Hokage had disbanded, not much was mentioned on what had happened to the Sannin known as Orochimaru, it had seemed there were some secrets not even the book could reveal. Soon enough, the book had mentioned the jutsu and technique that the Sannin known as Orochimaru could perform. Most of it being reincarnation technique, such as Impure World Resurrection, a reincarnation jutsu. Little was written about this powerful technique which very few people had seemed to have used, the only thing was mentioned was that it could resurrect people, and that it was developed by the second Hokage. Takisho was rather amazed by Reincarnation abilities, and decided he would soon develop his own. He put the book away in his pouch, now beginning to think up his jutsu. A rumbling noise would soon sound from his stomach, looking outside he would notice a few people headed for the Ramen shop, which usually meant it was around lunch time.


He grabbed his head band off the rather dusty floor, and moved towards his door while dusting off his head band. As he stood before the door he would begin to tie his head band around his forehead, sighing. He moved his left arm forward, towards the door knob. He would twist his left wrist and the door knob would twist along with it, until a click noise would be heard and the knob wouldn't turn anymore. He pulled his door back, until it would hit his wall. He would walk outside, turning around and slamming his door shut, and then locking it. He would walk on, down the dusty path of Konohagakure, which had led to the ramen shop. He walked into the ramen shop, all that was blocking the entrance was a few cloths. As he sat down on a seat, he had smelt the ramen cooking, for most likely the person just a bit away from Takisho. Takisho soon got to order a large bowl of ramen, and then he would begin to think about his reincarnation jutsu he would attempt to make. He had an idea already, though he would need to do a tad bit more research on reincarnation, which he may find in the book of The Three Sannin.



He took out the book, out of the pouch he had stored it in. The pouch had lied on his belt. He would begin reading more about Orochimaru's reincarnation abilities to get an idea on his own jutsu. His ramen was soon served to him, it had came rather quickly. He would drag the bowl of ramen closer, after he had paid for the ramen. He looked down at his bowl of ramen, picking up a pair of chop sticks, and taking them and picking up a few noodles in the ramen. As he picked them up he would look at the book's words, the book's sentences and it's paragraphs as well, skimming over them, learning more and more about reincarnation techniques, and more about Orochimaru's techniques. As he skimming through the words and sentences and paragraphs of the book, steam would rise from his ramen and fog the glasses he was reading with, which had hanged just a bit on the tip of his nose. Now he was partly blind, but it only lasted for a mere second, if not less than a second. He put the book down on the counter, taking his shirt and wiping off the fog on his glasses. He sighed, as he picked up the ramen with the chop sticks once more and moved it towards his mouth, soon sticking the ramen into his mouth, and then sucking the noodles into his mouth as he would then begin to chew. Soon swallowing the ramen, he would put his glasses back on the tip of his nose and would pick up his book. He would begin skimming over the words in the sentences of the paragraphs of the book's once more, at the same time eating his ramen. After about an hour of eating and reading, he had an idea fo a reincarnation technique.


He would head home, his book in his pouch, and a few items, few dolls and a paint brush. He arrived in his home, taking out a scroll he had handy and placing it on his bed, along with the few dolls he had, and the paint brush. He was ready to test his technique, on himself, however if it would fail he would die and the jutsu wouldn't work. He would look outside thinking on what to test it on, and there it was, a small bird on the window. He used his Senju abilities, and grabbed the bird with the wood, and would pick it up making a small cut for a small sample of blood, and would take it and write "living" on the back of one of four dolls. After charging enough chakra into the doll and blood writing, he would take the bird in his hand, and then crush it. He would hear the bird's bones snap as he crushed the animal in his hand, blood would spill on the floor. He would sigh, as the jutsu hadn't worked yet, he had decided to wait for a month and then attempt it again. Until then he would begin to write his own history on the scroll he had placed on his bed. He had written from what he knew about his birth, to present day. He had mentioned most people who he had met in his travels, one being a rather beautiful women, another being a person who had planned on attacking Konohagakure. He had began to wonder when the attack would be, he hadn't heard from Itsuka for a while. He continued to write his history, his birth parents and any known siblings, however leaving his current goals on being the most feared shinobi out, he had figured he would remember in the future, the history was only for when he would be feared, something similar to the three Sannin book he had read, a small history from their rise to greatness to their own deaths.



Takisho soon finished writting his history, five days after he had began. It had taken sometime to finish up writing and remembering every little important detail of his life. He would sigh, looking at the doll he would notice it taking form of the bird he had killed not too long ago, he would sigh, it had taken five days so far and it still hasn't come back to life completely. Although it didn't seem as if it would take too much longer, he would need to decide on what he would so with his new technique which had seemed to be working. he would take his now completed history, and the three remaining dolls and put two of the dolls plus his history in the pouch, and then he would sigh, his curiosity had finally come to an end, he finally found out his jutsu had worked. He would bite his thumb, and use it to write the word "living" on the back of the doll, and he would force his chakra into it, now when he would die he would become reborn. A day later, he was no llonger in his house when the bird was reborn, he had no idea that the bird had lost all memories. He was making his way towards the village gates, he had decided to leave Konohagakure and move on with his life, since Itsuka hadn't yet shown up for the attack on Konohagakure. He carried with him his history, and the doll which would revive him.



He would sigh, not leaving yet, he had decided to request that the Hokage allow him to leave Konoha peacefully, he wasn't looking forward to going on through a fight to escape his home. He knew it would most likely end up in a fight if he had left without the Kage's permission. He needed to think on where he was going now, either back to Itsuka's base, or maybe travel throughout the world, to Sunagakure perhaps. It seemed to be a nice village, or maybe Iwagakure, though he had heard it to be boring, like Konohagakure was. [Trained reincarnation spec. 2000 words, would be ten JP also.]

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