The path 3

Sakuragi would reach the the mountain cave, the whole of his energy would seem as if they left him. He virtually empty, he slowly walked from the sea bank to the mountain cave , walked past the forest of wind. He made sure he didn't dash his foot against a stone or against any object as he walked. His veins are swollen and his muscles seems to have increased. He would finally reach the cave after a long journey. He entered the cave and sat on the bed made of ice. He felt like quitting this training, he wasn't sure he could continue. Sakuragi only ate once a day since he began the training. It wasn't easy doing so much energtical work a double and at the same time not feeding well. He ate twice per day, for the first two days. Today being the third day, he would probably eat once. He didn't really grow lean, but his slim stature was still intact. His parent would have missed him, he thought. He was the last born and the only one out of the two kids that had interest In the art ninja, his elder brother is more of a farmer than a ninja. He loves to invest in agriculture. He believes it's the best way to earn money. 
It was Just three days, three days away from home and sakuragi missed home. He was a boy of twelve years, he was still a kid. He may be a bloody ninja of the mist, but the kid emotion is still there. Though, sakuragi is matured enough control his emotions most times and he very seldom get angry, unless being threatened or a love one is being bullied upon and the likes.  Sakuragi thought of the days of training with his dad, it was really fun even though he wouldn't  win.  Up till now, he never won a match against his dad, his dad  is just  pretty skilled. Sakuragi wanted to surpass his dad in battle and even the world strongest ninja, Mizukage,  a jinchuriki of the  eight tails. It wouldn't be an easy feat, it's only a matter of time before sakuragi beat his dad in battle. In their last match, he admitted sakuragi had gotten stronger as he find him hard to beat compared to their previous matches, though, his dad eventually won, it was a tough match for him, as sakuragi gave him his all. 
Sakuragi would bring out his food as he lay on his bed, it would probably be one of the last he had, he ate to his satisfaction and drank as much water as he could, he made sure the water didn't pour out of his water bottle to his clothes. After drinking to his satisfaction, he would seal the water bottle with it circular cover, carefully placing it back to his bag. He thought about how he would train tomorrow, today was a speed test, he trained with his clones, his clones would throw kunai and he would run to outpass the speed of the kunai. He never really outpass it but he was able to reach it. He got really tired, as he had being running about the sea bank most of the day. He decided he would stop for today, because he was very tired and he neeeded food and much rest. His goal was to beat the speed of the flying kunai and not just to reach its speed. He believe he would continue the speed test tomorrow and surpass it speed by all means necessary.  The young boy was now full,  his belly was filled with the food he had eaten, he lay on his bed made of ice. It was the bed he made out of ice the first  day he got here, he was looking for shelter that very first day and he thought the mountain cave would be appropriate to use, he made sure the bed make of ice had no sharp edges or he would cut himself, he made sure it wasn't slippery or it would fall and collapse. A perfect bed made out of ice. Sakuragi would shut his eyes with his arms crossed on his chest, entering the world of sleep.









After over six hours, sakuragi would slowly open his eyes to see the light of the day. It was morning already but the sky was still dark as the moon was still in the sky and the sun was yet to set. It is one thing to sleep, it is another thing to enjoy it. Sakuragi slowly got up and from his bed, wearing the black shinobi sandals that he put off at the edge of the bed before sleeping last night. He reached out for his long blue jacket laying across the bed and wore. He adjusted his hair. He keeps a ponytail style, he probably would be keeping it that way for a very long time. All his attires are set and it would appear he was ready to go out and train.  Sakuragi had no weapon , he's not specialized in weaponry. He prefers to fight at long range . To compliment his long range style and improve his weakness at short range, sakuragi planned to craft a weapon that can be used as both long range and short range, he would name it the Twin Tiger. He however needed a lot of money to buy the equipment and materials needed to craft the weapon. The weapon would be sakuragis only weapon, he only crafted it to compliment it style. With it, he could stand up to the likes of his father and probably the mizukage himself without having to burn out all of his chakra. 
It was the fourth day  and sakuragi appeared to be ready for his training, he headed out and walked through the forest of wind as usual, to arrive at the sea bank. The atmosphere was still the same, the fine ground, the sea, the waves,  and wind, they were all the same. The atmosphere is an inspiration to sakuragi, it would inspire him to do things he had never done before. Like the speed test, the atmosphere would inspire him he could do it. He could become faster, become so fast that he would move  at the speed of sound. He got to the sea bank early enough. It was probably after six when he got there. He had plenty of time to do whatever he wished to do today.



WC: 1084

He got to the training field early enough, the sound of the birds in the sky and the waving branches of trees  nearby reminded him of what he was here to do. To train of course. He would look around the field to see where he would drop  his bag. Today is the fourth day of his training. It hadn't been easy, the first day was very tasky and strenuous . He spent most of his  time training and doing a lot of other things that would improve his skills. The second day was no different, up to the third. It is training upon training. It was during this that he encountered a giant snake which he fought and killed, the next two other giant snakes would approach him thanking him for the snake he killed. He had seen  a lot of mysterious things in this journey. Today is the fourth day, he had no intention of relenting in his training. He would drop down his bag carried across his bag. He would form a series of hand seals, and In an instant, the ice would sprout out of his body to both of his sides, left and right . Two ice clones were formed. These clones had been really helpful, they are what sakuragi had been using for his training. They really aid him in battle and training and sakuragi was glad that he had the ice release ice clone in his jutsu Arsenal. Words were lost on sakuragi’S lips. He was about to order his Clones to swing into action when he felt a heavy muscle pull in his left thigh. He wanted to move backwards, before he couldn't,  his eyes widen  as he grabbed his left thigh with both hands. The pain was much and it was as if,  his muscles would be pulled out of his his legs. The clones stood there watching what was happening to to their original, they understood the pain as they could feel it too in their legs. All two Clones would grab their legs with both arms before. After a while, the muscle pull stopped and the pain was gone. Sakuragi fall flat on his back to the fine sand. He didn't understand why that had happened, the pain in the left thigh made his entire left leg feeble. He wasn't sure if he could stand on his feet for the rest of the day. He simply lay on the ground covered with fine sand with his eyes facing the sky. His clones recovered from the pain too, they were not disperse by the pain, they seem to be able to withstand a lot of pain, even sakuragi felt flat in his back as a result of the pain. After some minutes Of lying down,  sakuragi would attempt to get up on feet, with his right leg in an inverted L shape first and followers by the left leg. He was finally  up on his feet. It seem he could now continue with his training . This was probably the devil’S work to slow him down, sakuragi however wouldn't give him a chance to. He was too determined for this training to let anything or anyone gets in his way. With his Clones still in the field, he wasn't sure they were ready but his sure was. The clones would stand beside sakuragi, such that sakuragi was In the middle and the clones some inches away from him. The clones pulled out a kunai each and throws it at an intense speed, both clones threw the kunai with the same speed and same strength. The kunais flew ahead in front of sakuragi, In front of his very own eyes... He dashed after the two kunai. Every each step he took, the stand beneath his sandals jumped up for joy. His ponytail hair dangling side by side, the bottom of his long blue jacket flying behind him. His blue shinobi shorts giving off the sound of a beat with every single step he took. It was really a test speed, sakuragi believe he could do this.







He had said it before that atmosphere at the sea bank here was inspiring  , it inspired him to do  a lot of things.  The inspiration of the speed test was given to him here. This was why he prefer to use this sea bank spot for training above any other place, the forest of wind or mountain cave, he very seldom use the mountain cave or the forest of wind.  The kunai was flying ahead in front of him. Sakuragi ran with all his might with the hope and intuition to catch up. He ran all he know to run, it would seem that his legs were slower this time. He couldn't catch even before the kunai fell to the ground. An expression of disappointment was boldly written on his face, he was panting gently unlike the last time where he was panting like a dying dog. Also unlike the last time he did this,  which was yesterday, he was able to catch up with the flying but he didn't manage to beat the speed of the two kunai before they fell to the fine sand covering the ground and before he got tired and went home. The clones would walk away from where they were standing to where the kunai fell to come fetch the fallen kunai. It was only a matter of time before their original gets stronger, sakuragi himself knew this. All the years of training wouldn't go to waste, the years of meditation and pain. An example was this he was doing, he was here alone doing the training, doing all the hard work. He left his comfort zone to get stronger. That was how legendary shinobi did in the past, they spent a lot of time perfecting their jutsu alone. They would stay away from their families and loves and hide themselves from the face if the world. Nobody would really value what they were doing, until it's time for probably a war or something, such is what sakuragi was doing here. His friends and families didn't really value all his training now, they seem him as a nuisance trying to hide hinsel lf away from people. Sakuragi was well aware of the war in suna presently, it would seem that Kiri is wining the war. They were known for their bloody lust, so is sakuragi, all these training were not in vain. He was gonna need them sometime soon. He heard the rumors of a skilled ninja in kumogakure. After the the mission with asami ayamoto, he would go and seek and find him.  So,  he could be trained.  He really was gonna train hard till he could surpass the mizuakage in battle, who is popularly known as the world strongest ninja, it's a good thing that they are from the same village.



TWC : 2239

It was a good thing Sakuragi knew what he was here to do, he is achieving it even if it was slow. He was no need to to fret over anything, thing seems to be working out for his good. He would soon become a jounin, he would soon learn powerful jutsu that may overwhelm the likes of the mizuakage and Hokage. He may be a boy of twelves years, but he knows pretty well what he's doing. It seem like five days will never be over, it seem as if five days was probably the next five decades. It was the first day and it was almost noon. The Clones were simply active all the while, the clones had Walked up to Fetched the flying weapon where the kunai fell. They would walked back to their spot as sakuragi followed them. After some distance of walking, sakuragi and his clones would stop and turned around. He was now for any thing that's coming up. The clones would get this ready to hurl the kunai, at the count of three by sakuragi. The clones hurled the kunai wit much speed that sakuragi Marvelled, he watched as the kunai flew ahead in front of him. He let the kunais fly some distance before sprinting. He sprinted like someone who is being chased by a demon.  His speed was so intense. He thought he would catch up, he watched as the kunais fly ahead of him, some metres away. He probably wouldn't catch up because he let the kunai to fly some distance before he took off. He almost reach the kunai, he ran with all his might, with everything tiny bit of thing called a muscle, but it was too late. The kunais after flying some distance fell to the ground. He was disappointed again. He wore a worried look on his bright face as he tried to deccelreate his sprinting, which eventually stopped after a few more steps.  Sakuragi wondered why he couldn't reach the speed of the kunai. Just why couldn't he be faster than a flying  kunai.  If he would ever be able to outmatch someone like the mizuakage, he need speed. Those who fought with the mizuakage and are slow runners and slow reactors have being slashed and shredded into pieces by the mighty sword of the mizukage.  If there's anything sakuragi wanted, that would be,  being the strongest ninja in the world. He wanted that tittle by all means,  and he would do anything to get. I mean, everything necessary to get the tittle of the world strongest ninja. He would kill jinchurikis,  if he had to, slay bijuu if he had to too. At this stage, his thirst of battle knew no bound. He was hungry for someone to test his powers on. He wanted to see how strong he had gotten, maybe he would test his abilities on the mizukage when he comes back from the war. Sakuragi had been worned out by the runs, he was so tired he had to sit with his hands on ground behind him, such that the weight of his back were resting on the ground covered in fine sand.  The clones sat too, it hadn't being easy standing on their feet too and throwing kunai like someone throwing a bowling ball. Though, sakuragi was doing the more work by running. It would be pretty fun to see sakuragi in a real battle. It wasn't that he hadn't battle, he had being engaged in so many, starting from the academy with most of it being spar.  The point is, he had being engaged in so many battles, he had never being engaged in a death match battle. All the battle he ever fought were spar. The more reason he desire to fight a  stronger shinobi than him, probably a jounin rank or Kage rank. Sakuragi was starting to feel hungry though , he wouldn't eat because of his clones, his clones were a part of him, but he just would feel some how if he was the one eating and his clones were watching. Things don't always go as you planned. This was one of it. He was hungry, yet he couldn't eat. It's just a matter of time anyway. Sakuragi seem to have acquired a bit of energy, he slowly got back up, together with his clones.  He was tempted to have a drink from his big water bottle, but he wouldn't. As a matter of fact, drinking water right now in the face of training will drain, he needed not to be drained he need to stay as active as he could.  That's exactly what's going on here. He, together walked  with his clones back to where to the spot  kunai was previously thrown.











Time was flying, it would appear that sakuragi doesn't have much time left. He had to utilise this opportunity, he might not have the time to come here and train this long. He will be going to missions upon missions, tho he would get experience from the mission. He believed In personal training, he believed he would get stronger and faster that way. That was his style. Also he had heard of a very skilled ninja in kumogakure, it was said that the ninjas in kumo are fast,  especially their raikage. He would enjoy his time in kumo and the beautiful nature there. However, before that time comes, he is faced with the tasking of improving his skills here, his speed to be more precise. He and his clones were already at the spot were the clones are to throw the kunai. A frown would appear in his face, he frowned so much his brow almost covered his eyes, so much that his face looked like that of a tiger . He must now surpass the speed this time, no matter what. He wouldn't hold back at anything. Not his muscles, not his weakened veins could, not anything.  If not now, he would surpass the speed of the kunai kunai later, if not today, he would surpass the speed of the kunai tomorrow.  He was a very determined shinobi. He wouldn't let anything stop him, nothing what soever. He tighten his fist in determination of what lies ahead of him. His clones would also get ready in determination of what lies ahead. They musnt  make things easy for sakuragi by throwing the kunai with less strength or the kunai would move slow too, they must throw it with extremely high strength so the kunai can move extremely fast. Throwing at slow speed wouldnt help and sakuragi would easily beat it. the clones  , knowing fully well that the more their original improves, the more they improve too. things would turn out right if he could beat the speed this time, if not he may run out of energy, he may not he able to continue his training. This is about to get sky Walker ,in his mind. There's a battle of the mind. He would fight it, he would face his fear, he would fight it to the very last end, nothing holding him. It was only a matter of time before the victory become his.




TWC: 3440

The battle of the mind. This was it, sakuragi had to win the battle in his mind,  he had being doubting his ability to surpass the speed of the kunai, the battle had to be won in his mind first before before he could win the reality.  There's a saying as he he thinketh in his heart, so is he. If he thinks he can win this, then he can if he thinks he cannot, then he cannot.  Sakuragi braced his mind, ready to overcome his fears. The clones were set, with sakuragi in the centre of the clones, some inches away from sakuragi were the clones. The clones would throw the kunai with the whole their strength. They weren't gonna make this easy for sakuragi. Sakuragi watched this kunai fly ahead, he didn't waste any time, he would dash after the kunai. Dashing after the flying kunai with insane speed. The young boy was very determined this time. It would appear he was faster this time, move at a speed that even his clones marvelled at.  The clones opened their lips widely, amazed by the insane speed at which sakuragi moved. Sakuragi wouldn't let this slip by this time. He was getting tired as his body would appear to be weakening as a result of the several runs. But he wouldn't let that  get him down, He reached the the pace of the kunai, the three, sakuragi and the Two kunai were dashing, with sakuragi in the middle. He was looking at both kunai while was running and he didn't stop running. He wasn't sure he he would outpace this freaking kunais, his body was starting to weakened out. He wouldn't let that get into his head anyways. He  used the last of his might, and dash past the flying. He dashed so fast that he has reached several metres ahead the kunai before the kunai could lose power and drop to the ground. Sakuragi couldn't believe he did it at last. He won the speed test. He knew he could do it, it was only a matter of time. It was pretty much a matter of time . Sakuragi would scream with joy at his clones “ I did it!!! ”, his clones clapped at distance as they walked towards their original . “We know you can do it” they said with a brilliant warm smile. Sakuragi thanked his clones , his body couldn't take anymore training today. He disperse the ice Clones.  The clones crumbled into small pieces of ice.  There was so much joy in the area, Sakuragi was filled with extreme joy. He laid on the ground with eyes facing ghe sky, panting like a dying dog. He was sure dad would be proud of him when he returns home. He would be proud of him when heard the numerous jutsu he had learned in barely five days. Justsu that would take some people years, months and weeks to learn. Sakuragi learn that simply in a matter of days. How could this be?.  He was simply a genius. He was the best in his class when he was an academy student, the best in his class when he was a genin. Now also, he was the strongest chunin Kiri had. He sure would soon become the world strongest ninja, even if he had to beat the mizuakage for that tittle. He was still lying on the ground. He manage to crawl up to where his bag was. He was so weak, his muscles and were  a bit stolen. That would be because of the strain and the pressure on the muscle, the pressure of the feet when he ran after the flying kunai. He got to where his bag was, avoiding the sand on the ground from getting into his eyes. He pulled out his big water bottle from his ninja bag.







The water in the bottle was the water he took from home before leaving home, he knew he was gonna need water, so he took as much as he could with him, drinking little every time he ate since he got here to training.  The water starting to have a kinda of weird taste in his mouth, he had no choice here, he had to drink it to quench his thirst. He would  pull out a bottle of roasted corn from his  bag. He ate a little and returned the bottle into his bag.  His body seem even weak enough that he couldn't eat much. Or he probably didn't have much appetite. He would staggered up on his feet like a mad man who lost his dick . He finally was now on his feet,  he carried his bag across his back, he would head back to the the mountain. Though he passed the speed test, he wouldn't go home. He determined to train one more day. After all, his intention initially was a five day training.  He would do whatever possible to complete his training. He wasn't sure what he would do tomorrow, he just slowly walked back to the mountain cave. He slowly walked, he slowly thought. The thought of what was going on at home, at his parent missing him, are his friends missing him?. He wasn't sure, but he knew definitely his parent would be missing him. He would spend the night trying to have as much rest  as he wanted. He was walking way too slow, at this rate the night will catch up with him before he reaches the cave as evening was already here. Sakuragi would start walking faster realising the fact that he would be caught by the night. He walked as fast as he could with the hope that he would reach the mountain cave before the darkness of the night caught up with him. Hopefully, he was able to reach the cave before the darkness caught up with him. If he had being caught, he may be stuck and trapped, as he was not with a touch or anything to light his path. 
He reached the cave and entered straight into the cave, droping his bag beside the bed. He went outside the cave with the water bottle and opened the cover of the bottle. He used the water to wash off the dirt on his face. He walked back in, dropping the bottle water to the side of the bed. He fell flat on the bed to sleep. The sleep was not far fetch, few minutes later, he went to the realm of sleep and not conscious of his surroundings. That's how tired he was. He slept off, hopefully waking up tomorrow. That would be the fifth and his final day of training before he meets his summons and make contract with them.












TWC: 4571

Sakuragi slept so hard, he slept like he wouldn't sleep again and he kind of enjoyed it. He was lying like a helpless body on his bed made of  ice.  His atmosphere was cool, no fear, no sign of heat. The bed itself was a coolant if at all there would be heat. Obviously here,  there ain't no freaking heat.  It was morning already... 



It was morning already,  his eyes would slightly open then fully open to see the light of the day. Light radiated in to the cave, the light was not too much tho. The sky was bright and today looks like it would be a colourful one for sakuragi. Sakuragi yawned on his bed, just immediately his eyes opened. He slowly got up from his bed. He had pulled off his long blue coat and lay it by the side of the bed when he wanted to sleep last night. He put on his black shinobi sandals and walked outside the cave. Nature is really beautiful. The scene sakuragi saw made him smile . Since he was in a cave in the mountain, he was in a position such that he could see all the trees below. The atmosphere looks good, with countless numbers of trees in an array like no end. That was the forest of wind which looked like no end  , he love the surroundings. A bright smile would appear on his face, he woke pretty late today. Unlike the first four days that he had being training, today was the only day he woke up this late. It was explainable, he was able to complete the speed test yesterday. That sound like something to rest on, after all, he he had done most of the training the first four days, with the speed test which seem to be the hardest, completed yesterday. 
He was pretty enjoying himself, feeling High, he would walk back into the cave. He put on his long blue jacket with his village head band firmly tied across his head. He was gonna go for his training one last time, tho, he wasn't sure what he was gonna do there , he was still sure gonna go train anyway.  He would get ready, carry his ninja bag and everything that was his jn the cave. He wouldn't be coming back to this cave after he finished training at the sea bank, he would be going home straight  and he would be leaving the sea bank so the darkness of the night will not catch up with him...,  he made sure he didn't forget anything. Nothing at all did he forget. He would walk through the forest of wind from the mountain cave to the sea bank as usual . Everything he had in the mountain cave left with him including the most thiny bit. He dismantled the ice bed when he was going since obviously he wouldn't be coming here . Sooner or later he would reach the sea bank where he is to train, it was a long walk though. The pain of yesterday still lingered in his muscles.  He could feel it in his very veins and tendon. He was some metres away from the sea bank now, approaching the area. His muscles, veins and every tendon in his flesh saying no to him, telling him not to them move an inch anymore or he would collapse. But that was a lie, a bloody freaking lie. He would do anything to train  himself, anything whatsoever. He would walk toward the area , the fine ground with fine sand. It was now time for him to do what he knows to do. Time to train, time to get stronger.







With sakuragi having arrived at the sea bank, he know what he needs to do, to train of course. He would go any length to train this body of his to do the things that he needed to do. Time was flying away, and he needed to do what needed to do as soon as possible. 
He would drop his bag to the ground covered in fine sand. The sound of the dropped bag was sharp, but that didn't bother sakuragi, there was nothing breakable there. He wouldn't know what to do on this training ground, he never thought of it while he was coming, he never for once really did. It might have skipped his mind.  His brain went blank for a while when he realised he was too tired to plan how he would train for the last day, the last day which was the fifth and final day.  He was gonna find something to do anyway. It was too early to be idle at this moment. He spent some time thinking about what to do as he watched the waves of the sea. The waves overflowed gently before his eyes. It would take a while before an idea finally crossed his mind. He though about striking trees with his feet till it fell, that was a very good Idea to him, a very good one. There wasn't really a thing he could of right now, there wasn't really a thing better than that he could think of. It's just be better he did that and not waste any more time. The tree wasn't so far, the were nearby. Though sakuragi was on the sea bank, he could see the trees of the forest of wind which are only few metres away from where he was. He would prepare his mind to go to a tree and build himself. He carried his ninja bag across his back and walked towards the tree. There was a tree nearby, sakuragi saw that and he headed there. He would drop his bag a meter away from where he would start hitting the tree with his fist. This was gonna hurt, but it would build him anyway. Thank goodness he have bandages wrapped around his right arm,  it would reduce the pain of that arm.  He would hit the tree with both his fist and palm , with both arms.  He got into a fighting stance and and would strike the tree for the first time with his punch. That would hurt him somehow. He would make a shout with each strike,  pressing his punch or fist against the tree as he striked the tree. He would like this was something he was doing for the first time. The left palm would start to turn sort of red because there was no bandages wrapped in that arm while the upper base of his right hand fingers would start to turn red because there was nothing protecting that side. Pain would develop in his palm with every hit.   He wasn't  getting tired of this, but his body was, his palms was, his legs was getting tired too.  He would continue to hit the tree even harder this time. It was only a matter of time before he cracked the tree and it fell. Persistency would be the key to that, the key to falling down the tree, as long as he never give up, he could do anything he put his mind to. That is his ninja way, Never give up!!!...





TWC: 5772

Punching wasn't sakuragi strength, he didn't really short range fighting. Tho he had show some skills with his twin tiger sword. His long range fighting style really favours him most of the time, so far he could he could his opponent from getting close. Even if his opponent would get close, he would use the twin tiger chains to wrap around himself. However, when he got to the training ground, he would decide to improve himself, he love to see himself improve daily, especially in the aspect of taijutsu.  
For a while now, sakuragi had been punching trees, not just punching with his punch but hitting with his fist. Normally, an ordinary ninja would have worn out by now. But sakuragi was a genius. He would do anything whatsoever to get stronger. He was a young boy who was so determined to surpass the likes of the MIzukage. He would keep on hitting and punching as hard as he could. Time was sorta not running out here, so the hitting and punching of trees was to buy him time,  so that at least he would be able to say he did five days straight training. 
There was this particular tree sakuragi had been punching since he got here, there were a lot of cracks already on the tree as a result of sakuragi punching hard, that's what he loves to do, punch hard, go hard. Sakuragi wanted to fall the tree with his fist. It was about that happened. As sakuragi continue to punch and deliver barrages of punches, the tree would begin to bend and then fall to the other side, opposite sakuragi. Upon the last punch delivered to the tree that made the tree fell, a large overrated smirk would appear on his face. It was a joy that he destroyed a large tree with barrage of punches. He had never attempted that before. Just today did he tried to do that and he succeeded, he consumed a lot of his strength tho. That's one typical thing about sakuragi, always love to try out new things. Today would typically end with joy for him. He was happy about that, once the tree fell, he would leave spot, and go to where he dropped the bag earlier on the ground covered with fine sand. He would sit on  the ground, with the weight of his upper body resting on his hand with he placed on the ground behind him. To him, there was nothing really much to do here, nothing special to do again, at least for now, there was really nothing he could think of. Sooner or later, he'd pick up his bag and leave to head home. The only thing on his mind is to meet his summons,  the Polar bears of the Jade Echo. He would train with them and do basically everything with them. The summons are a kinda summon that loves cold, they could use sound based jutsu and lightning jutsu. This summon and extremely strong, They could be very big in size with the biggest being over 15 feet tall. The first day his dad used the summoning jutsu he was delighted, he was returning from training and the stumbled against the huge summon his dad was talking to. He couldn't hear what they were discussing because he hid himself somewhere around a corner to see what they were doing, he couldn't hear them them but he could see them. The size of the summon was extremely, taller than the building itself when it stood on its hind leg, the summon had to stand on his four legs to avoid being seen. He father then taught them how to the use the summoning jutsu. He must  first learn how to sign a contract with his summons and then learn to the summoning jutsu. However, Sakuragi out of curiosity learned the summoning jutsu first. He thought he could bypass the signing of contract.  His plan now was to sign a contract with his summon race, so he could summon them when he needs help.







He had really been through a lot as a young boy of twelve, he's being up and down, down and up all because he would get stronger, at his very young age he had mastered jutssu even that his father's friends couldn't learn. His dad was one of the best ninja Kiri had. Sakuragi knew he would be stronger than his dad, it was only a matter of time before he show to the world what he is made off. He was still lying on the ground not knowing what to do. He finally decided to leave this place and go home, he would rest before he make contract with his summon race. He needed  a lot of rest. Only heavens knows how long he would sleep tonight, perhaps for the entire day or two days of more. Whichever it was he wasn't sure. Sakuragi would pick up his bag and headed home, pleased with his improvement so far.




TWC: 6611




claiming 33 stat point (Max stat reached!!!,  do you I immediately gain the 25 percent discount on this jutsu I'm about to claim?. If yes lemme know so I can change this, if no, go ahead and approve )

learned Mind eye of kagura using 2500 wc

adding 2134 wc to Ice release white death (2134 + 2116= 4250), 4977 towards ice release white death  mastery 

1500 wc toward Mastery ( Snowhawk routing)

All claims check out.  Approved! And congrats hitting max stats.



To awnser your question. No because the 25% would count for any remaining words left over AFTER! hitting max stats.  You would still use the 6.6k wc to get max stats, and that alone is unusable with the 25%, and well any tecs being trained with it.

However, if you had 8k twc, as opposed to 6,611. Then the remaining 1,389 word count would get the 25%.