Founded

it's been so many months since he last trained, since he even saw a kunai or saw a blade. The death of his old woman put him in an emotional lock. Orphaned from birth, she was all he had. There was no one else to be there for him at the moment where he saw no faces. In his moment of Isolation, the brown skin boy learned something like. No amount of tears could bring back his old woman. Sakuragi could just remember everything she taught him since he was a kid.   She lived a fulfilled life and this emotionally whacked boy was her fruit.
        Even Tho it took some time for the Hyuuga boy to heal from his wounds, the scar was still smiling on his skin.  Sakuragi appear to be living in his Granny's house. The house now belong to him. Loneliness fills the room as the young boy woke up on his old bed. He usually have the habit of sleeping late and this time was no different. The atmosphere never ceased to be boring to boy. His Granny who use to keep him company is now late. The boy got up from his bed. Last night was epic for him, the moment when he found himself again. He found his way back to the ninja life. He was an hyuuga but it almost seem as if he had forgotten how to activate his byakugan. It's been a very long while since he used it. The house his granny left behind had large background, probably large enough to train, but sakuragi never used it, the thought of using it never even came. asking up this morning, the adrenaline in his vein are quite eager for training. The white eyed boy would swiftly walked out of his room to prepare breakfast. The meal was a very fast one as he had no time to waste. Once the meal was prepared, he would walked into the bathroom to take his bath before coming to eat his meal. Once that was done, the thought of using the backyard as his training ground flashed across his mind. He picked up his ninja bag which he had longed used and dusted it. He would carry it across his back and walked to the background. The backyard was simply a plain ground , no trees , nothing of sort, just a plain ground with fine sand.  it however has a fence around it.




Sakuragi would check for his weapons to check if they are intact. The boy would first try to activate his byakugan. He did that with ease, his veins bulged out  around his eyes. The feeling of Shinobi has long been felt by the young boy, he didn't even have his village forehead protector on. Anyway, he was indoor, so that didn't really matter now. 






If there was anything the young shinobi wish for , it was that he never lost his old woman. She was everything to him. There was a time when they use to go to the market square to buy food items. Sakuragi was just a little boy then so he literally knew nothing about life. The only thing he knew then was to play with his Granny, he never had any friend as a kid, Just his old woman and now she's gone.






At the market square, his old woman go to every shop where she needed to buy food items and Sakuragi would follow her like her tail. The white eyed boy often was a bug at time but his Granny being matured know just how to handle him, she was friendly and would never yell at the boy. Sakuragi was a kind of emotional person, so he kinda take offense easily based on how people treat him and his granny noticed that.   






After shopping for food they would head back home, granny would sing sakuragi's favourites songs, while Sakuragi would hopped around her. Such an energetic kid. Tho granny would carry all the load as Sakuragi was too young to actually carry a thing. He could hardly even lift a tuber of yam back then, but the little boy keeps growing every day. Day by day he increase in wisdom and he now left alone by his old woman. Those moment  are missed by the black spiky haired.




He missed those with his granny, his mind was not stable yet as he would often flash back to the good old days with  his old woman. If he was gonna make any improvement , he had better let go and move on with his life. Sakuragi was not too sure what to do.  It's a usual morning that appears unusual. The young shinobi is seen wearing his black short, black shinobi sandals, black coat and a white inner V neck shirt. The atmosphere was quite warm and the wind was very gentle. Reaching  out for the kunai in his bag and having his byakugan activated, he was now ready to begin training. He would practice his aiming skills. The white eyed boy would walk to the  center of the fence and drawing a large circle on the fence with his kunai and walked back few meters away from the fence.
 He would swing his right arm backwards behind his head and launch his arm forward releasing the kunai his hand. it was almost as if he never held a kunai. the kunai flew and hit the top of the fence. that was few meters away from the fence. To an average shinobi, he had done well but the white eyed boy knew he was now way below his peak. A dull smile would appear on his face as he  walked back to the wall of the fence,  leaping up and pulling out the kunai.  He would walk back to the initial spot where he threw the kunai, and begin his stance. He would leap into the air and aim the kunai at the center of the fence.  Though it was boring training alone, he had to continue no matter what,  he had to get stronger and there's  no telling when the chunin will even come up. He had get stronger. his teammate Takeshi has gotten a lot stronger. It wouldn't makes sense if he lagged behind himself.
 He carefully aimed the kunai at the center of the wall of the fence but he was not careful enough. the aiming was nothing close to been acute. sakuragi remembered how skilled he was with kunai and just some months away from the shinobi world, he had become a newbie. The kunai he threw hit almost the same spot as the first. A smirk would appear on his face as his he walked back to the wall of the fence. The thought of his mission with takeshi and kuniko was flashed across his mind. He remembered how he bravely fought against the enemy in that mission even though he was tough.  Sakuragi remained the genin that he was. The genin exam has not yet been conducted and no one has any idea when the time will be. If he is to be promoted to chunin rank he will have to bogle up his shoes.  His skills have so much degraded that he doubted if he ever held a kunai.  He reached for his kunai  that was nailed to the wall of the fence with no hope that he'd hit his target in his next throw. The expression on his face shows that his body no longer want this training, because his body had become accustomed to not training.  it has been a long while since he saw his teammates, takeshi and kuniko. Perhaps he should go and see them, maybe the sight of team would ignite a zeal for training.  Several thoughts flashed through his mind about what to do to get stronger. The thing really is he enjoy training alone, most of his power jutsu he learned by training alone. even though his body was very much against this training, his will to ge stronger would not make him training. He will continue whether he feel like or not. He reached for his kunai and returned to hs usual position where he made the first throw, this time he wanted to throw with more accuracy. His byakugan was active, he brought out his black silk cloth and tie it across the head. The black silk is a cloth that he designed after studying some genjutsu tech. Some genjutsu tech could be casted once the victim looked into the caster eyes, so as long as he didn't look into the caster eyes he can't be in any eye illusion. The silk covered his eyes but he could still see with his byakugan. Perhaps some day, he might need a face mask as well.
 


 The young hyuuga decided to take another throw at his target on the wall of the fence.  This time he  began running towards his target and after four steps, he yelled and threw the kunai  arrrrh! take that!!! .   Sakuragi looked curiously as the kunai flew  five meters away from the target. How could this be, this is the fourth or third time and i still can't hit the center of the target. I'm an orphan, i never knew my father and my mother and the only person i knew from birth is now gone. I'm sure momma and poppa and granny are somewhere up there expecting the best of me. I can't let them down. granny, poppa, mamma,  I'm not gonna let down.  Granny always told me that i have the power to become what so ever i  want to be.  I choose to be the strongest ninja that ever walked the earth! I choose to become the strongest shinobi that ever walked the earth!! i choose to become the strongest shinobi that eve r walked the earth, he thought to himself. He ran swiftly and reached for his kunai nailed to the wall of the fence. He would then run back to ten meters backwards to his initial position, suddenly he stopped. His back was facing the wall that had the target, he would turn his body around to face the target, throwing the kunai as he turned. He threw the kunai with enough spinning force that he almost fell off hs foot his . The kunai hit just above the target. At least it was better than his previous ones, sakuragi was happy with the result. He was slowly panting, trying to regain his composure. He sat on his foot, he decided to take a break. He got here not quite long so he was not supposed to take any break now, but these are one of the few things that the young boy does during his training session. He was gonna meditate to see if he could learn or come up with a new jutsu. It's been a while that he met with his sensei, perhaps Ayato would not be too happy that his student has not visited him in a while. Ayato Sensei was someone the young boy looked up to, he is one of the strongest and finest shinobi that resides in Hoshigakure. Aside that, there was no closer person that Sakuragi could have met with to be his sensei. Even before they met face to face ,  he had read of him and his legendary acccomplishments. There are other strong hyuuga ninjas in the village, but ayato remained the strongest. There was a time they went on a during mission together.  It was not easy and if not for ayato , sakuragi would have been killed in the misson. The white eyed boy  sat on his feet, meditating, he was trying to come up with a special technique of his. He would name it   RADORI, sakuragi came of with the idea to create a suction tech. A technique that would suck his target into a ball of lightning. How he is going to learn this, he wasn't quite sure yet, but the boy kept on meditating.  Most of the hyuuga clan  techs that the black spiky haired has read about are close range, now he was gonna create something even more powerful, a mid range to long range jutsu. Sakuragi may have potentials he never knew the had. For most of his mate in the genin rank, many of wished to be the kage of their village, only Sakuragi wanted to be the strongest ninja so badly that beat up a huge guy who said he wouldn't even make it to jonin.  The white eyed boy didn't even had a bruise yet he beat up the huge guy that underestimated him.
 Many are the events that took place in Sakuragi's life, some good, some bad. Such is inevitable. Sakuragi wished his old woman had lived longer. He sat there meditating about the new jutsu he was gonna come up with. He would channel his chakra through his bodythen through his palm.  This would probably be his favourite jutsu but it would be hard to create something as epic as this.  Perhap if he met with Ayato Sensei he could help him with creating his tech and fully mastering it. Ths would be something easy for Ayato to help him with. With the right channeling, he would make a fine tech.  Sakuragi stood up o his feet, walked to the spot where the kunai nailed the wall of the fence. He would leap into the air grabbing the hilt of his kunai, he would land safetly on his feet. He slowly walked back to the spot of his initial stand. The atmosphere was still very warm. The warm wind blew across the area. The young boy would give it another trial.  This time he was determined that he would make that he hit his target. he held his kunai firmly by the hilt and threw it aiming it at the center of the target. The boy had his eyes wde open in anticipation to see the result of his throw. he watched  the kunai blade piereced through the wall. There was  no doubt that the  he took his time. Now it appears that he is regaining his skills.  Gladness filled his face as the brown skinned boy walked slowly to the center of the target and pull out hid kunai. He would returned to his initial position, almost  feeling like he had not really achieved anything this morning. He was would now try to perfect his mountain crusher jutsu. It was an hyuuga jutsu that he learned from Ayato Sensei, a jutsu that leet him thrust his palm into anything, be it object or human, releasing chakra into the substance. The force of the chakra would simply blow a hole into the unfortunate target. Sakuragi had obvously used this tech before but that was probably twice or thrice. He used it against Takeshi during one of their spar and against a bandit they face in one of their mission. Sakuragi would now pratice and master the eighht trigrams mountain crusher jutsu to its' full potency. Sakuragi looked around the area to  locate any object that he could use as a point of contact. His eyes ran swiftly across the arena. Luckily for him he saw an old pillar of wood leaning on the wall of the fence. Even though it took the white eyed time to notice, there were actually some small trees around the area. this mountain crusher mastery might take him quite some time here. Also sakuragi would be careful not to damage things around him. The technique was said by ayato to be able to blow a hole into a human being if contact is made. Sakuragi began by taking his gentle fist stance.  He would began striking the pillar of wood  with his palm consecutively. The boy slam his palms into the wood with all his might. The pressure and force of the slam slowly making a dent to the wood. Even the face of his own palm was becoming red as he didn't wear his bandages today. Even if he had them on , his palm would most likely appear red.
 The hyuuga boy would not stop, he would continue to slam his palm into the wood, his speed increasing more and more every second, sweat drip from every part of his body. The taste of his own sweat dripping into his own mouth triggers him to train harder, the veins around his palm tighten and finally the brown skin boy released the Mountain crusher jutsu. It was of low power, it almost feel to sakuragi that he was just learning the jutsu. it had littl oor no power that it didn't even make a hole in the wood.
 This kind of training was somethin g that the white eyed boy had not done in a very long time. He could feel the joy of pain flooding his entire body. there was a feeling that if he continues this for too long his body may break down.  However, the younh shinobi would not let his body dictate to him. he own this body and he can choose to do whatever pleases him. He wanted to get stronger than his teammates and if possible than his ayato  sensei. Sakuragi would then attempt to perform the eight  trigrams sixty four palm on the pillar of wood. He drag his right leg backwards such that his left foot was ahead of his right. His body facing sideways, he would then commence the gentkle fist stance. This was one of the primary and basic jutsu of the hyuuga clan. An hyuuga ho will learn other strong gentle fist jutsu must first learn the eight trigrams thirty two and the eight trigrams sixty four palm.  As basic as these are , they are not so easy to learn. It took the young shinobi several weeks for him to learn them. After learning the basics, with time and discipline, mastering other hyuuga clan jutsu would nt be a problem. sakuragi was thrilled at the speed at which he delivered his strikes. have he gotten slower or faster?  was it the few months of loneliness that made him become this weak? Whatever had happened  remained in the past , the young shinobi was determined that he would not let ant thing get in his of becoming stronger. 
 Upon the last strike, the spiky haired began panting like a dog, it took so much from him, the stamina and the chakra of the boy seem to have depleted over time. sakuragi would sit on the ground, he determined that he would not drink water lest he become tired, for he was very thirsty, he would have a drink after the training session. Sakuragi knew within himself that it was time to go and meet his sensei t learn something new. His clothing was already covered in his own sweat as he wasn't whether to continue with the training or not.
If only his father and mother was still alive, if only granny had not pass on. His old woman was sick until death. Her illness was initially a slight one, it became severe after few weeks. Sakuragi thought his old woman would pass away so swiftly without saying good bye. She was just sixty seven. She still had plenty of years to live, unfortunately, her illness cut her life short. When the whole thing started, his old woman had just a slight headache. However, after few weeks, the slight headache became a severe one. His old granny was not a wealthy so she could  not afford the hospital fee. Sakuragi would had not really made much money himself wished there was something he could have done, but he was as broke as a church rat. This made sakuragi take on even higher rank mission, deadly missions just to get high ryo payment. It seems his granny knew she was gonna died, she keeps telling sakuragi not to bother himself too much about her. I have aged and lived my years, you are still a young teen, do not risk your life for me. Don't die the way your father died, he was killed in a deadly mission. Fighting a higher rank shinobi was suicide, i told your father not to take on the mission, but he would not listen. you have your life to live boy, make the best of it, become that strong shinobi you have always wanted to be. Her words flashed through his mind, though his father did not take on the mission because of money, no one really know why he would take on such a deadly mission, knowing fully well that he may not survive it. His mother died at child birth, few minutes after Sakuragi was born, hence, the white eyed boy never knew his parent. His old woman is all he ever had. It happened so swiftly, by the time sakuragi gad the money to take her granny to the hospital, it was too late. His old woman had only been taking a local herb medicine, she did not bother sakuragi with anything, she died at night. That was the night that sakuragi finally got the money ready. He had plan to take her to the hospital the next day. He could not believe his eyes when he woke only to find his dear old woman dead, nooooooooooooooooo! you can't died now you cant die now you cant die now nooooooooooooooo!!!, he cried with tears in his eyes , he was so desolated, he did not know what to do
 His training seems to be going quite well. his body is however reaching his limit. He had just perform the eight trigram sixty four palm, everything about his usage of the technique seems fine. Just that he need t increase his speed next time. The boy would now try to perform the eight trigrams one hundred and twenty eight palm. his target was still the pillar of wood sunk into the ground,  he took his stance and began his consecutive strikes, thrusting each of  his palm forward,  his body standing still , only his arms were moving. The power of the jutsu though  meant to deal internal damage to someone with chakra network, it was able to create a dent on the wood sunk into the ground. Each consecutive strike crack the wood until it creatde a dent and then the wood finally broke apart. the hyuuga was glad of his result so far, he had perform the eight trigrams one hundred and twenty eight palm in such an instaneous speed. He panting like a dting dog, his torso slightly bent foward, his shoulders shrugging up and down. The hyuuga boy was now almost at his limit, the sky is now crystal clear as the sun is now shining brightly. The smiles of the scorching was dehydrating every thing in sakuragi, he was now very thirsty, thirstier than before.  the boy had not taken a drink since he woke up, he had been here for almost five hours.  He was dehydrated, tired and exhausted. Though his progress was slow, he was glad he was able to make those slow progress. He decided to take a break, he would walk into the house to get a chilled water. he reached for a water bottle in the fridge. the dryness for his throat begged for more as he drank the chilled water.  Alas he finished a  whole bottle.



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The young boy was hydrated with the  chilled bottle of drink. He was very tired and the thought to get some rest came to him like a rushing wind. He would walk into his room and lay on his bed. The house was entirely quiet. So quiet that he could hear his own footsteps clearly as he walked into  his room.   He got to his room and got laid to  his bed. The room was not too big. A five by five meter room, ten meters tall, painted yellow. He would lay on his bed his face upwards. He would start pondering on jutsu that he could come with. Hyuuga Jutsu pratically involved channelling their chakra into something, releasing chakra from their tenketsu. He was thinking of a way to come up with something nice. Probably Ayato sensei will be happy if he came up with a very fine jutsu on his own. The soft silk of his bed glued to his body. He felt this should continue forever but he knew within himself that his time was  limited.  He was just gonna take a break, so many ideas began to flood his mind. He thought of a gentle fist tech where he could channel his chakra through his palm and condense the chakra into a laser beam that can cut through anything. he just needed time to find a way to create the jutsu. The boy would rise to his feet again,he believed he had enough rest.
 He rose  up and back to the backyard, he had not carry his ninja tools so they were still at the training area. the young boy would walked into his newly arena. He thoght of what to do . He decided he was gonna try his aiming training again with his nkunai. He reached out for his kunai in his weapon pouch.  The distance between Sakuragi nd the wall was ten meters. It was a pretty short distance from the wall, but he could miss his target if he was not careful. 
He would throw his kunai with all carefulness. The kunai would hit the spot just above the dot at the center of the target. He did well the last time, but he did not get the best this.  The boy had a surpriseless expression on his face, his gaze fixed on the kunai nailed to the wall. It was like he knew he would floop the first time.  The mommentum and and the swift swung of his arm may have caused this, they were not position rightly.  He somehow expected himself to floop the first time. He walked slowly to the wall, the spot to which the kunai blade was nailed to the wall. His black shinobi sandals gently kicking the fine sand as he moved. All this training he knew for sure that they are not in vain. They are not in vain, though his progress may be slow, but as a mustard tree becomes a giant tree, so will he. Right now hes probably the most inexperience ninja in the village, the less skilled, the less anything good that could possibly be. But this young did nt give up. That was the his ninja motto. To never give up. The white eyed boy pull out the kunai nailed to the wall of the fence. He would walk back to the initial spot where he had thrown the kunai, a distance which is only ten meters away from the fence. Not many ninjas can aim perfectly like did, but the boy was not gonna let his success get into his head.




 He stood still, his kunai tightly held in his hand, he would pull his arm backward and then foward, that was a throw. The boy still had his byakugan active at this time. Though it has been a while since he used his dojustu, he had learned  during the early days of his academy days to use his dojustsu for a very long time.  having his byakugan active for almost a day would not be a problem for him.  the brown skin boy had gone for a throw. His white eyes were fixed on the blade as it flew across the air hiting the dot at the center . Sakuragi did it again. Once he saaw how perfect the kunai nailed to the wall, he would let out a smirk. Inside of him was this gladness that he was making progfress. It does not matter if the progress was slow. Progress is progress. He thought aboout the good o;d days with his team mates; Kuniko and Takeshi. These two together with Sakuragi make up team summer. They did several mission together, most of the mission that sakuragi completed were done together with these two. He overworked himself amd did a lot of mission when he was finding all means to get money to take care of his mother. His hope was that if  he could get enough money , e would be able to take care of his mother. unfortunately, it seeem to the hyuuga boy that the money and his months and years of hardwork are all a waste. All thode times that he was doing missions togeter wuth his teamates, it seems sakuragi was the weird one, he rarely talks. He very seldom talks, his team mates did not really know why he was thst way and they did even bother to ask. Either they had ask or not did  not really matter to sakuragi. Because Sakuragi wanteed to become so strong, so strong that if it were possible no one would be able to defeat him during his lifetime. He often feel that takeshi was stronger than him so he did not really like him since Sakuragi is an emotional freak and easily get offended. He had no ill will toward Kuniko who specialise in medical jutsu. Kuniko was the leader and most times sakuragi was giving them problem. He would talk when he is not suppose to talk, he would not taalk when he is suppose to talk. If either of them asked him a question, he may choose not to answer them. sakuragi is just one kind of person who does not rreally care about what people thinks or say of him yet he get easily offend , the mechanism behind that he is yet to phantom. The hyuuga is rude to those get on his nerves, however, if sakuragi meet someone with obvious superior skills, he would without hesitation give them their due respect. the only reason why sakuragi did not really likr Takeshi was because takeshi always  brag about how strong he had gotten. Moreso , Takeshi was the same rank with sakuragi , so the brown skinned boy see no reason to repect someone who brag so much.  Kuniko being the team leader often try to calm down the situation should it appear to be getting of hand.
Despite their differences, they make up a good team in combat. They are very cordinated in their attacks.  A testament to this was when they took a mission where they fought with a bandit with higher rank than the three. Their cordinated attacks was what gave them the win. Even though the bandit gave them a hard time and almost hurt Sakuragi with  a deadly justu, they had their win at last.   That was even their last mission together, the mission with the bandit. After his old woman had died sakuragi would isolate himmself from everyone , he would not go come back to meet his team mates. sakuragi would not know that takeshi had died in a mission where he was killed by some bandit, it was a solo mission misson that he took. Since the three hyuuga wlould not meet as before, Kuniko learning medical ninjutsu, Takeshi training and taking on solo mission while sakuragi was isolated.  If only they had spent more time together  they would hve gotten stronger together. The kids had a promissing future yet fate took it from one of them, Taakeshi, he kicked the bucket, sakuragi would not even know about this since he had isolated himself from the outside world for a very long time. Sakuragi had not really spent much time training with his sensei. He had never spar with him, even if he had the chance he was sure he was not gonna win. Ayato is too freaking strong a shinobi. He would need to learn alot of things from him and those learning could take a lot of years.   The white eyed boy respects his sensei so much and ayato is probably the only strong hyuuga that sakuragi know as of now.  Time will tell the fate of sakuragi. It seem the inexperience shinobis are more prone to death than the  highly skilled ones. sakuragi needs to survive first in this kind of shinobi, survive and learn. Learn from the strong shinobis, learn their hard ways. Every strong shinobi have been known to dedicate themselve to intese training, they are not always easy, but nothing good comes easy, nothing strong comes easy. The Hyuuga boy would need not to be too forward like Takeshi if he wants to  survive. Patience is the key, Takeshi was always too forward,  he attacks first in every missin they have ever took even without knowing the ability of the opponent on ground, that is such a risky thing to do. This was another reason why sakuragi did not really like him. To taakehi, he thinks it is hard will , to sakuragi he thinks it is stupidty. sakuragi loves to observe situaton at hand before even engang the enemy. most times, his enemy do most of the attacks, they would think sakuragi is weak. Of course that is what he wanted them to think, mean while he was busying studying his opponents. His byakugan is of good use to him in battle. that is the first thing he activates in battle.  sakuragi had warned Takeshi several times after combats and at times during combats when he make a reckless move but because Takeshi always believe his is the strongest of the three, he would not listen, he never acknowledge anything that Sakuragi says. sakuragi didn't caare about his response though he gets offended at times. The tale of the reckless boy came to an end so soon. Sakuragi would not know anything about his mate's death since he had not seen him in a very long time.



 It all dawn to the white eyed boy that he aimed the target with accuracy. It was not that he had not done this kind of practise before , but it had been a very long time, so long that at the begining of his training he was not sure how to throw a kunai. He aimed it well and his training  bear fruits. He can't do this all day, even if he did , it was not a waste. However, his focus were way more than  all these little training. He was prettyn much warming up. The black spiky haired had spent a whole week away from home reharsing alone in the mountain. He would go to this spot to reharse his gentle fist techs. While most hyuuga often deviate from the gentle fist style and some even add to their arsenals other speciality as their offensive jutsu, sakuragi loved his clan gentle fist style and determine within himself that his main offensive jutsu would be the gentle fist style.  He would even spent night at the ruver bank to train. His training spot depends on where his heart leads him. Those momment was no waste for the hyuuga boy. He even came up with a name for himself, THE DIVINE PALM, he only focus on hyuuga taijutsu, the gentle style. With the kunai aiming pratice done, he would try and perform some of his techniques. The boy stood still, he would drag his right leg behind him such that his left leg was now ahead, he would hold his right palm into a fist and thrust, Vaccum palm!!! he yelled as he thrust his fist forward. Using his abiliy to channel chakra and to release chakra from his tenketsu, a wave of chakra would be release from his palm traveling up to fourty twenty meters. The wave of chkakra blew the fine sand in the area as it travel creating a gust of sand wind. Luckily for sakuagi, the wave disperse befoe it reach the wall of the fence. That did not really take from sakuragi, his eyes were fixed on his jutsu like he had nver seen a vacccum palm jutsu before, like that ws the frst time he would use theem. His gaze was on the power of the jutsu, it was amazing. Sakuragi would try even the stronger version of the jutsu but he realised that it could damage the area. He needed a place  wherre he practise and use all of his devastating jutsu. He had no other housse to live, it would not really make  much of a sense if he was the one that destroyed what his grandma left behind. This may be the high for sakuragi to go back ti is usual training ground, the mountain, the sea bank, and the forest. Those are the major places where he train himself. These three location he had choose for training since the day he graduated from the academy. Almost everyday the hyuuga boy ould go to train alone. he would leave home early and come in the evening. despite sakuragi been just a  kid, his old woman was a lit worried sbout him do she allowed him do all the training he wanted. she had always said that if his dad was alive, his mom too may probably be still alive. depression was the first thing that kill sakuragi's mom before she died physically. The old woman had only one child and that was sakuragi's father, his death was painful but she didnt allowed bitterness and depresssion settle in her heart.  She therefore allowed the white eyed boy do all the training he wanted, she supported him everything, she wanted him to get stronger, to ger stronger so thathe never be in his father's situation if it were possible





 The brown skin boy skin boy finally decided to use the forest. There was a nearby forest  close to his house. another reasion why he is using the forest is becuse the tree serves as a kind of wind breaker. It was noon already and the day is still young. The hyuuga boy would walked into the house to have another drink, not too much so he could walk. He packed all his stuff into ninja bag including his water bottle. The boy was now ready to head out. He ensured that all the windows in the housse were shut and also the doors to avoid a thie breaking in. Once that was done he would head out to his training ground, the forest. the boy would sure need to pass across the street before he reached his usual training ground.  The street of Hoshigkure is ever lively. Kids are happily playing across the street, there are market women at the other side of the street. There are also beautiful fowere, shrub and short trees  by the road side. A wonderful village indeed, all thanks to the hogokage, Yasaki Uchiha, one of the finest shinobi in the village of Hoshigakure. This was the same street sakuragi and hs old woman walked from they are coming from the market. sakuragi would walk side by side with his old woman. t sight of the beautiful trees and the fine road  with fine sand remind him of his old woman . It's just hard to forget all thos eexperience at once, every time he tries not to dwell in depresson of what had happen ,  depressoion sprout his ughly head. The hyuuga boy walked past the street, by this time he had deactivated his byakugan. his training spot was close. just few meters away from where he was. The boy kept on walking and all the while battling depresssion in his mind. Depression or no depression he would, he wpuld train, he get stronger, nothing was gonna stop him from becoming strong.
Finally, he reached his destinatioThe old trees here ringed a bell. This place remind him of childhood. The trees with greem leaves, sevreal and green grasses upon which he walked paint a picture of the inside of the hyuuga boy. A picture of a loner.  Thewew was no doubt that sakuragi had planned to spend the rest of today training  as long as the sky give light. His white eyes ran across the forest. It was a very large one,  several meters wide. This is one of the forest in Hoshigakure believed to be the home of sseveral deadly creature. This was not the first he had came here, not the secon or third.   The wind was quite chilled in this area, all thanks to the nearby trees. the hyuuga gentle dropped his ninja bag by the tree few inches away from him. It was time to do what he knows to do best, training.  On a normal day, sakuragi clothings include bandages wrapped around his right arm and right leg. despite having the bandages wrapped around his body , he could still hannel chakra through his tenketsu and release them from his body without affecting the bandage. However, it seem the hyuuga boy forgot to wrapp them around his body befpre coming here. He had stay indoowr fpr months without having the bandages wrapped around him, so he was pretty much used to it. Well, bandage or no bandage, he was  here to train. if depression couldn;t not stop him then bandages wouldn't stop him either. The blacky spiky haired boy would walk close to nearby tree. he had his hands in his pocket. he would pull out his right hand from his pocket and place his palm on the tree. He slowly drag his palm downward  , all just to feel the texture and skin of the tree. The hyuuga  boy would withdraw his hand from the tree. He would get into the gentle stance, he swiftly drag his right leg backwards in such a way that his left leg was ahead of the right leg. His left knee was slightly bent whilehis body lean forward. He would begin to spin clockwisely. It was the heavenly rotation jutsu. By releasing chakra from his tenkestu, he was able create a rotatary dense chakra up to five meters radius. The jutsu crushed the tree nearby him and the jutsu was on active as long as the hyuuga boy keep spining. The hyuuga boy would stop spining and would run to another nearby tree he would assume  his gentle fist stance and begin his consecutive strikes. Eight trigrams one hundred and twenty eight palm. He striked with so much speed and yelling. It was like he was transferring all his aggression and anger about evrything he is going through on the tree. Normally, Gentle fist jutsu is not meant to deal physical damage except in some rare cases. The one hundred and twenty palms is meant to deal physical damage, but beacuse sakuragi struck the tree with so much power, speed and chakra, he was able to crush the tree. The tree fell to the other side of Sakuragi was slowly panting, grasoing for air. the process  of the tree falling created a huge dust that covered five meters radius from where the tree fell. The hyuuga had his byakugan active so even though there was a smoke screen of dust , he could still see clearly everyhing  in the area. The two jutsu he had used did not really take more energy from him. He was gonna use the whole of today to train here so there is no way he woulf allow himself to get tired that easily.  The smokescreen slowly faded away. The hyuuga boy slowly walked to another nearby tree. this was another reason why the white eyed boy choose here. He needed target, something to strike his palm. There would be target at the sea bank had he went , neither will there be anu target if he  had went to the mountain. Yhis place suite him best. He walked close to the tree til he was at arm reach. The young boy slowly inhale and exhale. He had read in a book that it's good to do once a while especialy when one is tensed, not that sakuragi was tensed but that he only choose to do  do the brathing in and breathing out. These are the way of a shinobi. Dark times when he would training alone with no one even noticing him. He needed  no one to notice him. All he needed right now is training . to become stronger was all he ever wanted.






TWC: 7414

The boy had done so much today but much more is yet to be done. His training continues as the day aged. He had just performed one of the most demanding techniques in his arsenals, the eight trigram one hundred and twenty eight palms. This jutsu deals internal damage but because Sakuragi executed the tech with so much powwer , he was able to crush his target tree. The white eyed boy had now walked close to another nearby tree to execute another technique. This time he would perform the mountain crusher. The young hyuuga boy two inches away from he tree would dash two meteers backward. The boy would then charge at the tree thrusting his palm into it. The impact of the tech blew a hole into the tree. The result would be the same if the jutsu had been used on human.  The brown skin boy seem satisfied with the result of his training so far. He personally feel himself improving. There was no time to waste. The hyuuga boy would swiftly move to another nearby tree. He would then thrust his palm forward releasing a powerful wave from his palm. The wave would destroy everything that stand on its path and would travel of to thirty meters. His eyes were fixed on his own jutsu as he wastch the wave crushed every tree on its' path. The sheer power of the jutsu amazed him. The wave would finally disperse after reaching thirty meters.

There was no doubt that he needed more jutsu in his arsenal. He only had A rank to E rank jutsu, he needed to learn S rank jutsu. S rank techs are not easy to learned, he may need someone to tutor or train him to learn it. sakuragi is probably going ti be taking on dadly mission. He would have no idea idea the kind of enemies he would come in contact him. His own father had been a victim of weakness. Death caught him to early before he could be a father. if sakuragi was gonna be any diffferent from his father he need to prepare for the worst. The hyuuga boy had read of some many hyuuga jutsu in his jutsu encyclopedia, many of which learned himself. He did not really have someone to train him after he graduated from the academy, had he had tutor he would probably have gotten stronger than this. It was year later after he met with Ayato, his new sensei. Most of the jutsu he learned he did from hyuuga clan book. He had so far rehearsed some jutsu since he had gotten here. He still had many of them to rehearse.  The hyuuga boy would move towards another tree. The power of the jutsu he used earlier has crushed nearlly all the trees on it's path. sakuragi was now inches away from  a tall tree. sakuragi would start forming handseals, one would think he want's to use  a taiutsu with handseals, but sakuragi knew well what he was about do,  besides, taijutsu don't use handseals. Once the hand seals was completed, a sphere of lightning would expand from his body up to ten meters range.  The surge of lightning had almost the same effect as the wavy palm that sakuraagi used earlier, just that this lightning tech have a shorter range. The technique shatter everything  in its path up to ten meters radius.   The young boy would watch as the lightning crushed the trees, the trees falling upon each other causing a dust screen . The hyuuga boy slowly pant , grasping  for air. There was  still much training that he wanted to do, but he was already feeling exhausted. He need to pull himself together. The atomsphere above seem to be changing. The dust fill the air changng the atmosphere, there were fallen trees almost everywhere in the area, though only limited to the area around Sakuragi. The day was aging every minute by minute.  He had not learned anything new today but at least he was able to warm himself up for the next day. He was also able to rehearse most of the techs in his arsenal. The aim is to become stronger. It had been quite some years since he graduated from the ninja academy and the white eyed boy was anticipating the village chunin exam.  No one know when the time would, the Hogokage Yasaki Uchiha may know though. The chunin exam might not even hold here in hoshigakure. When never it would hold the hyuuga needs to be ready for it.

 The Hyuuga boy would sit on his legs, with his legs crossed. One of the things sakuragi enjoys in times like this is meditation. The boy would de activate his byakugan which had been activated for quite some time now. He would close his eyes and try and focus his attenton on his breathing, he made sure he wasn't breathing too fast, his breath was slow and steady. The black spiky haired would stretch both of is arm forward like one who wouuld recieve something. He would try not to be distracted by the inner whisper of the surrounding. The branches of the trees and grass in the area waved to and fro as the wind gently blew across the field. It appears Sakuragi was enjoying the breeze. Even though the light of the day was fading the hyuuga boy remained still. Everything was quiet in his head until  breeze blew again.  Everything the hyuuga had done today flashly replay in his mind as the gentle chill wind blew. Like he was watching a movie , perhaps the breeze ignitedd it. Sakuragi did not even try to fight the visoin in his mind, instead he watched how he had tiredlessly trained from the point of kunai throwing to the point of crushing trees an d the like. There was no certainty that the boy was gonna leave here minutes from now. He himself was not sure what hime he'd leave here. He had no worries about reaching home late in the night. If his granny was still alive he would be worried about geeting home late becauses he does not want her to worry about him,  but now his good old woman is gone.

 The brown skin boy remain stilled  sitting on his crossed legs with his arms widely stretched outwards. He would remain that way for the next few hours. Even when his body wanted to quit , he persisted because he soul was enjoying the meditation. His body almost feel numbed, every joint in his body feel like they were stiff. This was not done the first he would do such a thing but he had abdaon all practise   since his old woman die, he only just picked them back up again.  The stiffness were  the result of his long abadoned practice.


TWC: 8557

Mid-thread claims

used 8500 to claim 85 stats, remaining 57wc

using 1250 to completely learned Vaccum palm (1500/2750)=2750/2750

used 307 to completely learned hazy genjutsu 693/1000 = 1000/1000

Lightning rat violet quake 1000/1000
Using 2300 wc to completely learn second ekement  at genin rank, fire release ( 1700/ 40000 )= 4000/4000

Using 250 to learn genjutsu release, another 250 to master it (M1), 250 again to master (M2)

1000wc to learn fire style Phoenix flower

1000 to fireball jutsu (1000/1000)


893 tosealing release 893/1000

Total words used for stats and jutsu is 8500wc out of 8557
WC remaining 57wc

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The boy had spent a lot of extra on the field today. Training all by himself wasn't quite easy, it would have been more fun if he had someone to train with, but the hyuuga boy preferred to train alone. Sakuragi had rehearsed some jutsu for too long today, he may not have really learn anything new, he was however able to make his techniques stronger. The hyuuga boy had learn how to use the lightning element nature chakra and couple the lightning chakra with his  clan taijutsu, the gentle fist style. The implementation of lightning element gave him more power and speed when using his jutsu. The boy had also shown mastery over it. Though he is mainly specialize in taijutsu, he ws able to learn and use low rank ninjutsu. A testament to this was when he ussed the lightning release : sphere of lightning when he was fighting Tsubaki's wood clone.  It was this attack that finished off the wood clone. Sakuragi was not satisfied with implementing only lightning release into  his jutsu. He had sensed for a very long time that he had profiency for fire release. The boy would now begin to learn the fire release. Most of the justu the white eyed learn, he did by himself. little was he able to learn from ayato, because the sensei was a busy man.

Sakuragi was now very sure that it was high time that e needed to learn another element . Luckily for him he could all he want here but the atmosphere was very encoraging. The hyuuga boy was sure of his fast learner skills, he knew he would grab this on timefor he had always been a fast learner. The younh shinob would sit on his feet again. He had already been in that position for long and it seems his legs would fail him this time, the boy would act regardless of his body.   He believed strongly he need to stronger.  The sky was become darker. There was  no certainty that the boy would not pass out from over using his byakugan. It's been more than twelve hours that he had been using that. Though his body rejected any further training , the stubborn white eyed boy would not yield so easily. Very vein and arteries  in his body rejected  any further training but the boy persisted.

Sakuragi would sit on his legs, the boy would slam his hands together holding the tiger hand seal. That was the predominant symbol for  the fire release nature chakra . Most fire release jutsu uses the tiger hand seal sakuragi had already read books on how to learn the fire release nature chakra.  He had read a lot of books on them. The boy was very sure that if he could put more time in the this today , he should be able to learn the fire release nature chakra . There was a time when he was weak, when he considered the weakest in his class. There was a time when his team mates thought he was the odd one. he was even considered the weakest one by his teammates. Takeshi was always bragging of his skills. Sakuragi was sure those good or bad old days were gone now.

It appears the little boy was very exhausted and now very hungry, he hasd fight this enough. he would begin to pack his stufss and would now begin to head home. He considered himself fulfilled today. He learned a lot  and there are still many more to learn. If only he could had more time and more food. His training time would have been extended , but unfortunately, he cant do much of a training without food, that was the reason why he was going home. Regardless what had happen today , the hyuuga boy felt fulfilled in today's training. Since his old woman died , he had been the one taking care of himself, no relatives , no sibling, it was just him alone in that old house. The loneliness and depression was eating him up. He ate him up till he found himself. The hyuuga boy would walk home. The entire street of hoshigakure was dark. sakuragi had deactivated his byakugan by this time. He was almost exhausted and the boy felt he could collapse if not careful.

The hyuuga boy finally reached his house, he would open the front door and stagger into the house. The boy was very hungry and was  not sure to he would eat this evening. He had to prepared something anyways. He remembered his breakfast was  light meal, buttered bread and tea. He had not walked ten meters in the morning when he starting feeling hungry again. If the hyuuga boy sees an elephant right now, he would devour it. that was much he was hungry.  The hyuuga boy dropped his ninja bag on the sofa in the living room and walked straight to the kitchen. he would begin his preparation for his meal, he was not even sure what to prepare. He needed sleep so he was not ready to spend the whole night cooking some damn meal. He also did not want to eat some light junks as food else he would starve overnight till the next day. He would put a pot of boiling water on the cooker and the next thing that came to his mind was to prepare pasta. That was prolly the fastest nutrient loaded meal he could prepare tonight. The hyuuga boy would walk to the spot where the freezer is, he would bring out fishes front the freezer to fry.  That would compliment everything. In almost twenty five minute , everything was ready. The hyuuga boy was now ready to have his dinner.  He would pour the pasta and fried fish in a large bowl and walked back to the living room. The white eyed boy would place the bowl on a stool, he would ensure that all the doors and windows were close from within before going back to where the stool was placed to eat his food. This was the spot where grandma often eats, the first fork of pasta remined him of that. the hyuuga boy would let out a smirk and would continue eating. He would not let that weigh him down tonight ,he was too tired to let anything of such trouble him. The hyuuga boy would drop his bowl in a basin in the kitchen and then walk into his room. The house was dark already that someone who was new to this place would collide with obstacle if he were to walk from one room to another, but because sakuragi was used to the house he knew everywhere even without a torch. The hyuuga boy would fall to his bed like a pillar of salt. The stressed of the day almost paralyzed him . The spiky would not worry about a thing , he would not even worry about his training tomorrow, he just wanna learn how to use the fire release nature chakra, learn some ninjutsu if possible and also implement into his jutsu. The boy finally shut his eyes and fell asleep.


The cock crowed, it was 6am in the morning, the boy's eyes gradually opened . it would be obvious to an observer that sleep was still all over him. His eyes blinked repeatedly for few second , the boy would rise to sit on his bed as he rubbed his right eye with his right hand. Today calls for the best of sakuragi again, yesterday is gone but not a waste.  He was still unsure what to do . He made the mistake of not feeding well before he left home yesterday, he would not make the same mistake again today. It was the reason he felt he could not train well as he ought to. In the bid to eat good food, the boy might actually arrive late to the training field, he may however be using somewhere else. since he would be learning more fire related stuffs he would not want to use a place where the entire surrounding  would be ignite with fire upon the use of jutsu. The boy would later on decide to use the river bank. The side of the sea has only fine sand . There are no trees to catch fire nd ignite each other.


The boy was still siting on his bed, he would rise to his feet and do is usual morning devotion and routine; cleaning, sweeping , washing of plate , brushing of teeth , hair combing and other stuffs. The boy would now be dressed in his usual ninja attre. Black khaki short , white v neck shirt worn underneath, black short , black shinobi sandals. He had not yet wrapped bandages around his right arm and right leg. They would surely get wet in the process of cooking. The boy would however  wear his bandages after cooking and eating. The day was still very young and the boy had load of  work to do. Firstly, he cook rice and fry some stew with fishes , he would serve himself and enjoy himself. On a normal day he would have hopped out of the house the moment he finished eating without letting the food settle, but he had grown. He would lie down on the sofa in the siting room, getting all the rest he can because he knew what was ahead of him. He may not come  back home till he had learn the fire release nature chakra . His granny is deceased , so there is no one who would  worry if he comes late or not, not the neighbors , for they did not care. After about thirty minutes, the spiky haired would get his ninja bag and was now ready to head to the sea bank where he planned to train all day. There was always something to learn for the hyuuga boy.



TWC: 10202


10202- 8500wc used= 1702wc remaining


Claiming 17wc

Gentle step hyuuga bolt 1500/1500

Barrage of gentle fist 202/1500

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