Get in car. Am lion.

While still in complete denial about liking cosplay, Kiwoharu figured the skill might eventually prove to be useful. Plus it would make the transformation technique easier to focus on.

However, all he could manage to get his hands on was a lion outfit. While he did feel a little silly in it, he went out to train somewhere quiet, probably near where he first met Aios for some random reason.

First he focused on standing on one of the walls while punching another one, for both chakra control and strength. And because it was a bit fun. With his current strength he wouldn't actually break anything.

"hullo lovely" The puppet sat about a quarter way up one of the massive sky scrapers, on a long metal seat jutting out from the side of the village. It wasn't clear exactly where this seat came from as the side of the village's buildings were naturaly completely smooth and yet... here they were.

Ai sat, legs crossed as she watched the boy training, a small piece of wood poised in one hand as she wittled away, creating their next great masterpiece.

He heard the voice of Ai, one of the puppets Aios used above him. He looked up, seeing a chair up there. It didn't exactly surprise him, Aios was kind of like that and her puppets usually didn't stray too far from her. Most puppets couldn't.

Kiwoharu moved up the skyscraper quietly and quickly, to train his speed a bit. But he stopped near Ai, before continuing to stand there. "Hello." He said after a bit.

"And what are we up to today m'dear?" She never looked away as she continued to move the knife gently across the smooth wood, creating the subtle curves of the puppet's arm meticulously as she spoke to the boy.

Within the building, on the other side of black tinted glass Aios watched, seated in a soft leather bound rolling chair. This was by far her best idea yet. From in here she could keep tabs on what was going on and control the puppet through the small opened slit in the window.