Musa's First Jutsu Training

The wind from the high mountains flew through the air and went through each and every single hair follicle that was Musa's. The mountain trail that Musa was traveling on was covered in dirt and kept on kicking up dust on his shoes with each step that he took. It was annoying that he couldn’t able control his chakara yet and have to train more in this thing, he thoroughly enjoyed the feelings of combat that he felt with every new technique. There was just something about pitting his strength against a task that demanded for a rivaling power to challenge yours was liberating. He could fight back without the need to hold back and unleash his true potential.Musa was pissed off; he went down to the mountain trail to check out what kinds of missions were up to be done. Of all the missions that were able to do, there were missions that were either too high ranked, it didn't peak his interest, or it annoyed the hell out of him. The mission that annoyed him are like travelling and waiting types. It wasn't the type of mission that annoyed him. But it was the fact that every time he had encounter with wild pigs and then he had to use his kunai as he yet not able to control his chakara properly, but during those battle there would be a mysterious voice in his head that would tell him to "use your kunai." That voice really drove him on the brink of insanity every time he heard it, Musa clenched his fist at the memory of his voice. Shaking his head to cast out the mission he had done in the past, Musa focused on the task ahead. Although he would love to continue his training of in the forest, he was ignoring a major part of his skills that he couldn't put off for much longer. As Musa walked, he began to scratch his chin in order for him to concentrate on his thoughts. He didn't like it but the skill he have to learn and improve his skills in chakra flow. Ever since he was a kid, he was not able to control his chakara flow. Chakra would be able to go into his body and flow through it rather easier than other shinobi that he knew of but not able to handle it properly. But as a kid, he didn't specifically know why it was but Know he knows why it happened cause his concentration was not at there and he didn’t even try to understand it. Before he moved to get knowledge about all these things , his couldn't control his chakra and because of his inexperience in chakra control it had cost him dearly.For several minutes Musa stopped walking and looked over the mountain trail he was currently walking on. From where he was standing, he could see just about the whole village. The mountain he was standing on would eventually lead his village. As Musa looked at the scenary from the mountain, he couldn't help but think about his past. Every single happy memory he had with his parents were they spent there sweet moments with each other and his parents caring nature also. Musa laughed slightly at the time where he had gotten lost in streets when he was 3 and cried and cried until his father found him. He remembered being treating to ice cream once his father found him. Feelings of nostalgia were replaced with feelings of grief and sadness; it reminded him of his loss and the inevitable cost that resulted in him being a shinobi of Kumogakure. "I was too weak" was all Musa said before continue his walk up the mountain.After getting to the end of the mountain, there was another mountain he had to take in order to get where he wanted to get. Musa turned towards the inclining mountain that was on his right and walked up that path instead. The trail was a bit harder to walk on due to the fact that it was weirdly inclining on the ground. The trail had such a steep incline that he was forced to use his kunai and chakara to make his feet stick to the ground to stop himself from slipping off from the ground and breaking his head. With each step he took, he had to be sure to moderate the amounts of chakra he needed to maintain his footing. If he applied chakra to his footing too early, the chakra would slowly run off his feet to be wasted needlessly; and if he applied chakra to his footing too late, he would slip and fall. This process of chakra walking was a combination of the chakra control and his kunai exercise that was he learn from his past mission and few from academy when he was attending it and a chakra control exercise that his father had taught him in order to control his unstable amounts of chakra his body held. It was a combination that he came up himself; his father's exercise was to focus chakra into his feet to keep him from moving as he father would try to push him over to see if his stance was sturdy enough, the academy's exercise was to see how long they can run up a wall but he never paid attention to it and never give them importance, that’s why now he have to face such problems. But If you combine both exercises together and you get the ability to walk up inclining mountain trails. Musa took another step and felt the weight in his left foot that he used to step with shift lightly off course, causing his balance and concentration to go out the window. It made Musa fall flat on his face in the dirt. After struggling to get up, Musa shook the dirt from his face to look at the path ahead. He didn't necessarily have to take this path he was on; there was a perfectly fine path that was on the opposite side of the crossroads of mountain trails. Both trails eventually led up to the top but Musa after all was focusing on bettering his chakra control, so it was ideal that he picked the far more difficult path which was steeper than the other one so he can have a preliminary practice to his main chakra flow course. Upon picking himself up, Musa walked up to the very edge of the mountain trail so that he arrived at the tree.The tree was exactly how he remembered it; the tree was standing on a tall along a mountain cliff. Red leaves from the tree were being shifted through the branches because of the wind as Musa observed the Old tree. Musa noticed the demonic fruits that were hanging from the giant tree's branches. With him being under the tree, Musa made a smirk well it was about time for him to begin his chakra flow training. Although he was very good in ninja skills, but he was still just weak in chakra flow and because of that he still needed to train it so that his ability in chakra flow will increase his basic skills. When he was kid, he remembered that In the academy, he learned that chakra is created through physical energy which is gained from experiences gained by doing straineous activities like training, working out, etc. And the second component of chakra is spiritual energy which is derived from experiences gained by doing mentally stimulating activities like meditating.Musa was certain that he gained enough physical energy from his basic training. Now was the time for him to balance his newly acquired physical energy with an increased amount of spiritual energy. The ground felt cold to Musa as he settled into a lotus sitting position. This was the standard meditating position that he was taught in the academy. He took deep breaths in as he tried to calm his breathing down. In order to gain more of an insight into your inner self, Musa knew that you would have to get into a calm state. As tension that was formally in his shoulder diminished, Musa could feel himself looking deeper and deeper into his mind. But for some reason, all he could see was darkness in his mind.In frustration, Musa snapped himself out of his meditation state. The normal tensions in his body were gradually returning to his body. "Damn it I didn't do it" Musa mumbled as he was panting. The effort to pull on his chakra system to expand it was exhausting work. Being a part of the kumo village meant that Musa would have to go through this much hard training to improve his abilities and control his chakra system with his own mind, which was not an easy task to do. It left Musa mentally deprived, as though he just took several standardized tests in a row. Before Musa continued his meditation, he let out a big yawn. His journey to the Old tree was a long one; the Old Tree was on top of the highest mountain of Kumogakure and Musa traveled up the mountain from the lowest point of Kumo which was his home. Needless to say it left him tired, maybe meditating might help him relax. Musa attempted to close his eyes and focus on trying to find the inner pool of chakra that he should be pulling from his mind and cover his whole in it. If he pulled all out the chakra from his inner piece and all of the chakra from his mind and temporarily stores it into his body, then he should be able to see that chakra system in his mental image. But with every mental glance he tries to peek at, in his mind he sees nothing; he sees darkness.A growl of annoyance escaped his lips as Musa retreated his conscious out of his mental mind and back into the surrounding world. This time Musa's face was baked in cold sweat, he was panting hard as well. Needless to say that Musa was using more and more of his chakra with each attempt to pull his chakra from the inner soul and into his body. Damn it why can't I do it? Musa exclaimed mentally.

Footsteps behind him interrupted his mental preparations to go inside his mental mind once again. Musa turned his body around to see who was coming behind him to see that it was an old man. The man looked as though he was about 80 years old. The old man wore nothing but robes that covered only one shoulders. There were multiple wrinkles around his body that looked as though he was malnourished; but yet the man looked as though he was completely fine voided from all sickness. The man looked at Musa and simply laughed at him.Usually Musa would disregard all of those who tried to interrupt his training but the fact that this guy was laughing at him while he was going through his training really bothered him. Musa turned his attention towards the man and apparently the skinny man noticed this and smiled at Musa before plucking a fruit from the Old tree. He plucked the spikes from the fruit and bit down on the fruit enjoying its flavor "You know, these fruits are good. They seem to blow my mind to all sorts of possibilities you know" the man said as he took another bite "Maybe you can take something from this."Musa walked cocked his head to the side at the man's saying. The man just laughed as he tossed Musa the chewed fruit whom the student of Kumo caught gingerly "Well I must be going now, good luck with that" the old man said.Musa looked at the fruit in his hand with disgust. That's freaking disgusting, how the hell could that guy just give him his chewed up fruit that he bit from. Before Musa could voice his complaint, he noticed the man was gone from the wind. Musa looked around the plateau of the Old tree to locate the man but the man was no longer there anymore. With the man gone, Musa looked at the fruit in his hand and thought about the man's words. He might as well give the man's words some thought. He bit on the fruit that wasn't bitten by the man and swallowed. He felt the fruit's sweetness wash down his throat and felt his chakra be vamped with power.This feeling, Musa was well accoustumed with this feeling, but he had never thought of controlling this feeling to help him better control his chakra flow. Musa went into his mental state through meditation and focused hard on the process of pulling the chakra from his inner soul and into his body. Burning sensations built up in his body as he focused the chakra into his body, as Musa peered into his mental state with his conscious he no longer saw darkness. What was before his conscious a giant pool of chakra in a sphere. As Musa watched the sphere of blue energy, it pulsed dramatically. Whoa, this was inside of me? Musa thought to himself. He never figured that this huge sphere was inside of him.Musa slowly felt his conscious retreat to the real world. Slowly, he opened his eyes to the world and it felt more bright in his eyes. At first Musa believed that his vision was dancing brightly only because he had just awakened. "I knew that guy was all talk" Musa said to himself. That man was just another insane old fart. To prove his point, Musa focused chakra around his body and suddenly felt his chakra burst out of his body. It exploded bigger and larger than Musa ever experienced for himself. Lightning crackled more violently before him, Musa was in awe. His chakra flow did increase dramatically. The old man was right after all. And musa shout loudly as claiming his victory over his chakara flow and really happy to control his greatest fear and his enemy jutsu. And remain there for some time as relaxing.

WC= 2403, 12SP, 24JP

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