A Thief's Recollection [Private Training]

Moments later, after he was allowed to leave the Employer's office, he managed to find himself in a pub. There he sat, dining on a decent bowl of stew. His day was going fine, till that just happened. The more he thought about it, the more he sipped heavily on the spoon, seemingly inhaling the stew. He had to admit, it was pretty good. He eyed the room left and right, trying to find more things to take his mind off the sit down with the Employer. The pub was dark, not much people in it, just the common faces, like the one who always managed to get the same bar stool, ordering the same drink as usual. Sensei Ronin they called him. They called him that because he used to be a academy teacher, a teacher who managed to teach himself about the way jutsu worked an such. He was a pretty bright fellow. The reason why he ended up here?  Nobody really knew, just rumors and speculation. The famous one being that he had an affair with an under aged student, guess he didn't get around to teach himself about discipline.

Moment later, after he finished his bowl, and paid for it, moved it to the side and placed both his elbows on the table. He leaned his head forward, allowing his hands to act as a stand. He needed a way out of this mess. Setsuna didn't leave the oppressive failed state known as the Volcano village to deal with this shit. Although, in hindsight, he did do this to himself. Stealing had it's risks.

"Hey, hey! Kaito, release that girl! she doesn't want to sleep with your ugly mug again! Release! Release!" the bartender yelled. Setsuna, upon hearing this, thought back to a time when he was still in the volcano village, before he got kicked out of the academy.

Flashback: Start

"Release, Release. That is what you must do in case you are bound by enemy genjutsu", he says with his hands behind his back, walking down the lined of academy student. They stand one by one, side by side, listening to their harsh, proud instructor. Setsuna stood there as well, although, he didn't care to learn from the instructor, seeing how they didn't seem to get along to well.

"Setsuna, form the tiger hand sign! And use the Release technique. You will know when you successfully done so, when you see your chakra veins surge. Because of your linage. All of you, form the hand sign, now!!", he stops in front of him. Setsuna reluctantly forms the hand sign and attempt the Release technique...

Flashback: Ended

"I never did manage to know if I preformed it or not. That grand standing loon kept riding my all day about how I needed to figure it out myself." The more Setsuna thought about it, the more he wanted to try it, now that he had control over his Byakugan. HE then activates his Byakugan, his once brown eyes now turned pale white, his ocular veins expanded to a point of pure visibility. After that, he forms the tiger hand sign, "This should be easy", he said, surging his chakra within his body. His eyes allowed him to see the surge travel slowly, along his arms and legs. He did so quite a few times, not impressed seeing how this was an academy technique. Anyone could have learned this.

After that, Setsuna left the table, and went for the exit of the pub. He knew himself that he would find a way out of this mess,  no matter the costs.

[Exit, 603 words. 3 Stat points, and Genjutsu Release.]

Approved.