Ryuoshi's way to power[Private]

It was a normal morning as always in the mountains of Kumogakure no sato. He was going to get some new grocery from the village, as he couldn't grow anything in the mountain's thin air. Maybe he actually were able to grow some vegetables, but he didn't know how, the only thing he made up there was cooking and hunting for meat. Ryuoshi was used to this kind of life, he learned the privileged meaning of survival by the lizards of Kumogakure's mountains. Ryuoshi was originally handled to the dragons, but it was the lizard who found him first and took care of him, now it was Ryuoshi's turn to take care of the lizards, by cooking for them and gaining some more strenght.

Ryuoshi was wearing his casual outfit, shorts, t-shirt, sandals and some finger less gloves. He would just be taking a casual run down the mountains to the village. The gate guards were there and they remembered Ryuoshi, even in his casual uniform instead of the field attire he used to wear. The only real field equipment on him was his violin. The moment Ryuoshi would go through the gate to Kumogakure No Sato, he would rush towards the Ninja Academy. It was just recently that he had passed the Genin exam and had left the academy to become a strong shinobi.

Ryuoshi would then go through the big corridor and look around, seeing the students in there with their teachers. Ryuoshi was now a full grown shinobi, a Genin with eager to become a powerful shinobi with spirit. Ryuoshi didn't really have any nindo yet, no ninja way. He would just try to find the meaning of the shinobi world and with that, he needed to exceed his power limits, either training or developing with time. He would soon leave the academy after the quick little stroll. He began to run upwards the building walls and climb up to the top using the surface walking technique he learned in the academy.

On the top of the roof he began to take a quick run round the village, the entire village. He would be jumping from roof to roof, trying to do some few tricks whenever he jumped on the roofs. He would try to make a back flip when he jumped over some roofs, then trying to do a butter fly kick over some of the roofs and for the lest trick to try out was his tiger step. He jumped from one roof to another one 10 meters away in a leap like a tiger, the moment he would touch the roof edge with his hands, he would quickly curl into a ball rolling forward.

Ryuoshi would then think of what he was supposed to do today, not to do tricks on the roofs. He would look down to see where he were. He were in the slum districts where it's usually very dirty. Ryuoshi would jump to another roof and try to find the grocery store. He would jump and jump to each roof until he knew where he was, then going to the grocery store to buy some lettuce and some tomatoes. Just a whole bunch of them, 2 crates of each. They were getting heavy, though Ryuoshi would use this as training for now. He would strap all of it on his back and try to walk, it was difficult so he decided to strap them onto limbs instead of using all in one spot. He would then walk with a little more depth in his steps and with him crouched forward. He would try to get a hold on the balance and try to run instead of slowly walking like an old man.

It took time, but Ryuoshi would get up in pace, slightly faster each minute. it took whole 15 minutes for him to reach his normal running speed and he wouldn't be able to get in sprinting speed, he would stay in the normal running speed and then try to jump a bit with all the vegetables strapped to him. He would then later get to the village gates again, saying hello the gate guards again. After walking towards his home and out of the gates, he would set up his strength as much as possible and rush into sprinting speed, using chakra to enforce his legs.

At the time Ryuoshi arrived home, he would be laying all the vegetable slowly and gentle inside the cave and he would walk with a lot of sweat on his forehead and lay in the bed. It was a harsh morning, and the reason for that was his jumping around on the roofs, trying limits of movements in air, aerial movement. It was just the start of a day, and Ryuoshi would not give up just yet. He would push himself to the limit of near death experience and give it a good go.

He would be thinking about what to do now, what was the program of the day? Any strength straining or some endurance instead, today was his speed that took action so that was no choice. Ryuoshi didn’t like training the same thing over and over again he liked diversity of training instead of a whole day training one thing. The subject today was endurance, how long his body could take and how to lengthen the time under full stress or body usage. Ryuoshi would try not to fall asleep already and try to write down outside on the dirt, he was writing several ideas for today’s training.

Today is going to be a good day, not ordinary as I thought it would be! He would say and look around from the cave’s entrance. He would look at the clouds above and the blue heavens, then trying to think of fighting strategies he could train with how long a strategy could be for him. Many things he would think of today was limits and harsh training. Something he loved.

[w/c: 1000 = 5 speed, 10 jp.]

Approved!

The fabric bed was soft, though also hard some areas. The pillow sewn from dead sheep hide filled with comfortable feathers. This was a nice bed, even with a blanket made of leather, cowhide carved down to a good width, though not too heavy nor hard. Ryuoshi would just lay there in the bed, thinking of the limitless limit training. How funny it was for limit training being limitless. So his motivation was that his training didn't have any limit, so he wouldn't either. Just after some few minutes of laying down, thinking about what would happen, he looked towards the cave entrance, the bright light of the sun Illuminated the cave with light, the deep deep cave.

Ryuoshi would slither up form his bed, out of his blanket and jump a few times and and stretch his body. He was just sleepy after laying down, but this time he would just dash towards the entrance and out towards the light. It was bright, very bright. Nearly too bright for Ryuoshi to see the trees, rocks and builders. It was a sunny day with a slight breeze, just a good day to get into condition. Ryuoshi would think about the training he had thought about earlier, he was about to test them, to see where his limits were. He would grab his sword and scrape some few basic training word down. The first word; Strength, the second; Endurance, the fourth; Chakra, the fifth; Speed. he would come to think of that he had just done a little speed training, and therefore made a little scratch besides the word, speed.

He would come to think of, what should be the next limit to test? He would look upon words, quickly moving his head upwards and downwards, skimming through the words, then stopping and thought of his strength, not being that superior to what he knows. He was lacking strength, he never really were in the league of the lizards, and not even close to the dragons, they were all stronger than him, better, faster and stronger ... Today was the day to prove for everyone that he was strong, stronger than the lizards at least. He would walk slowly around in the mountains, looking for a good training spot. When he'd been looking everywhere, he finally noticed that a good training spot wasn't supposed to be flat. The more trees, terrain, rocks and such would give an even more dynamic training session than a flat area.

His eyes widened as he looked at the whole area, the jungle like scheme was beautiful and the trees just matched his ideas for purposely swinging around to strengthen his arms. He would be looking from some ropes, some old scrap robes somewhere, or something he could use as a rope. He looked around and found a thin though strong vine, he would hold it with each end his each of his hands and stretched them out. They were indeed very strong. He would then find a bunch of heavy rocks with a compact size, he then strapped the rocks around his feet and wrapped his feet together. He would bend his knees down and jump. As he jumped up, he didn't move at all, the rock were to heavy. Ryuoshi would bend his knees all the way down, nearly sitting down, and then unleash his power and jump into the air, he just barely grabbed a tree's branch, it was about to break because of the weight from the rocks, Ryuoshi would think quick and swing himself to another branch.

After throwing himself to the next branch, the branch from before broke and fell to the ground. He would then try to swing himself higher up onto the higher trees and swing himself up there, making him having to exhaust himself before stopping, because if he stopped up there, he would fall many meters down and at least break a leg. He would look down, but he would use one arm just to struggle even more, just as he would draw his head band away from his Eki Me so he would get full view of the whole scenery. He would now be full aware of anything around him, he would swing around until his arms went tired, and then try to land on a tree branch with his feet without breaking one, he had to try 5 branches before it worked, as his force just stomped down the branches.

His arms were tired and he couldn't swing himself down, he could loosen the vine so he would move each leg individually, having an easy control of where he went. He would then begin to train his legs, he hasn't been training his legs in a long period of time. He would start of by walking slowly, then setting up the pace and then beginning to run, his pace increased extremely fast and his feet followed his thoughts of where to go, even with the heavy rocks strapped to the feet. Of course his speed wasn't at his maximum, but he followed the normal pace of a running person. After 5 minutes of running and running and running and evne more running, he finally sat up the pace for a 2 minutes sprinting course around in the jungle, evading the obstacles and all the trees and veins, branches and everything else on the ground that could make him trip over.

He would proceed his training with running until it became noon, he was exhausted, not having any more energy to use. He just had to run further until he thought of an excellent idea for his legs to rest while still training. He would jump up in the sky and then land on his hands, the time of recovery really helped his arms, so he was now able to use his arms without any big hindrance. He would begin to look out for big obstacles he had to walk around, but not many were in his way. He kept walking with the rock above his head, his legs were exhausted, weak and not that strong to hold the rock straight up in the air. The legs would slowly and with some pulls fall down, then trying to pull them up and then they fell again. Ryuoshi would struggle with that in some minutes until his legs had no more strength in them and fell to the ground with a hard impact, burring a bit down the ground.

It didn't take too long before Ryuoshi would move the rocks away, still strapped to his feet, then turning around on the ground, preparing to make some push ups, though he wouldn't make it too easy as always, he would loosen the vein again and take the rock up on his back, taking more pressure onto his back, the pressure was not too hard, nor too soft, it was right on the spot, pushing Ryuoshi to the limit while also strengthen him. He would begin to make push ups, one two three four five and so on. He kept pushing himself until his armed went weak of pain and stress of this much force the rocks actually caused now. His arms went tired just as he began to say ''199'' and he fell to the ground as he couldn't bare anymore push ups. He was all exhausted, at his limit, and he needed to exceed this limit.

[w/c: 1240 = 6 strength 12 jp]

Approved!

Trying to get up, doing the last thing he could ever do. The last push up would at last be done.
With a downgraded voice and a crackle in his dry throat, the number.
''200'' he would say as he would collapse with all his strength and weight combined into the fall of a brave young man. He would lay there, looking towards the sky just after he turned around, he would just lay down, breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath and relaxing his biceps and triceps. He would not be able to move his arms that much anymore ... 
Just with a small action, he would move his legs upwards, getting ready for sit ups.
''Here it goes! 400 ahead!'' he would say as his muscles on his belly would begin to work hard. Not only did they work hard while doing push ups, now they had to work at their limit.

He would just make simple sit ups while having his arms going down his sides, relaxing so they would be able to work later on his training session. He would begin to think about how long he could last, he would say at least 400 and then from there see how long he could last before breaking down. 
He could already feel the density in his muscles all about to break itself down. He could feel the acid burn in the muscles, not being able to do anything about it, he would realize, he had already been doing 350 sit ups, just as he thought he was nearly just begun, his courage rouse. 
''Only 50 left'' he would say while doing his sit ups, his voice would crack of pain and endurance, but he wan't able to do anything about it, still.

As he would say the last number before going full monkeypie, he would crack a smile on his face, feeling his muscles nearly going at it's full potential.
''400!''. He would say as he would then just relax for a second or two, and then going into his stronger self. He would do sit ups, all those he would be able to, keeping pushing himself to what he would know as 'the limit'. Sweat would drop, each droplet after the other, 

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