Mastering the Art of War

Starting the new day, Gin dove straight into his writing.

Maybe they'd make it a bit worse. That was what the people at Kumogakure hoped for.

Kumogakure shinobi watched their village be attacked for a second time. The attack seemed a bit stronger than the first attack. The enemy seemed a bit more organized. There was a different feel to the fight at Kumogakure. Of course, there was also something else, besides the fighting, that seemed different. They could feel it as they watched the fight. The ground in the village felt different. It was rougher, and the ground seemed to be cracking. "It feels like something else is going on, and the ground beneath Kumogakure is cracking."

That scared the shinobi at Kumogakure, a little bit. When the ground in Kumogakure cracked, it was really bad for the village. They needed to find out what was going on at Kumogakure. They didn't want to see the village destroyed. At least not in this way. They didn't want the village destroyed. "I'll go look for something that might be useful. If there is something that can help us, I'll tell you. Otherwise, just continue fighting." The shinobi at Kumogakure would have thought that the enemy at Kumogakure would have agreed, but the enemy at Kumogakure didn't agree with them. Instead, the enemy seemed quite upset. "We need to get out of here. You've already got the ground cracked, and there isn't anything that will make it better. There isn't anything that is useful. There is no fighting that can help us."

There were a few things that would help the village, but that wasn't what the enemy wanted. They wanted to stay at Kumogakure, and they would fight, even if the battle was going to be lost. That was probably what they were afraid of, and why they agreed to fight the battle a second time. That was what the people at Kumogakure hoped for as well.

"I'm sorry. It seems like we can't win this time." That's what the shinobi at Kumogakure hoped that the enemy at Kumogakure was sorry for, but it didn't seem that way. There were just a few things that the people at Kumogakure could do to help. However, fighting wasn't going to help the village at all. It might make the enemy angry at the village, but fighting wasn't going to help them. Fighting just seemed useless at that point.

Of course, fighting would be just a little bit harder, but the shinobi at Kumogakure were confident that they could still win. "You're right. It seems like it will be a loss. We won't win this time." "You're right." The enemy at Kumogakure said. "But we're going to fight. I can't just let the village just be destroyed."

"You'll fight. But I'm sorry, but I'm just going to go back. I'm not going to fight." The shinobi at Kumogakure said. That was what the shinobi at Kumogakure hoped for as well. Even though they'd lost, they still had to fight. They would probably lose at this point, but they still needed to fight. They didn't want to lose. Fighting didn't make the villagers at Kumogakure feel any better. The shinobi at Kumogakure were still worried about that. They just needed to convince the shinobi at Kumogakure to fight, and they'd probably have a little bit of luck. The shinobi at Kumogakure didn't have any more luck though. They didn't have luck at fighting, and that scared the shinobi at Kumogakure.

"I wish I could." That hurt the shinobi at Kumogakure, a little bit. They wished that they could fight, and that the shinobi at Kumogakure would fight as well, but it just wasn't possible. The shinobi at Kumogakure didn't really know what they could do to make the enemy at Kumogakure fight a little harder, but it wasn't enough. The shinobi at Kumogakure wished that it was just a little bit harder, but they just weren't that lucky. The shinobi at Kumogakure didn't have any luck, and that was a little bit sad.

It was easy to wish that the enemy at Kumogakure was a hero. However, the enemy at Kumogakure was just a little bit of a hero, and they were trying to help the village. They might not be the heroes at Kumogakure, but they were still helping the village. "Good luck." At that moment, the shinobi at Kumogakure really wished that they could have just a little bit of luck. It would have been good to have luck for the village. It might have helped to help the village defeat the enemy at Kumogakure, but the shinobi at Kumogakure didn't have any luck. They still lost, even if they would have rather won. The shinobi at Kumogakure didn't really like to think about it. However, they were still happy that the enemy at Kumogakure was trying to help.

The shinobi at Kumogakure smiled at that though. Even though the enemy at Kumogakure was only trying, it was still nice to hear. Even if the enemy at Kumogakure couldn't do much, at least the enemy was helping. Even if the enemy couldn't really do much, at least it was a little bit of a help. They still wished that the enemy at Kumogakure had a bit more luck, and the shinobi at Kumogakure had just a little bit more luck as well. It would have been nice if the enemy at Kumogakure was a hero. At least the enemy at Kumogakure was trying, though. It would be a bit hard to win if the enemy at Kumogakure didn't try.

"We'll help you as much as we can." That helped the shinobi at Kumogakure a bit at that point. It meant that they still had a little bit of luck left. They might not have had much luck at fighting, but they still had luck left. That wasn't as much luck as the shinobi at Kumogakure had wanted, but it was better than nothing at all.

With another chapter out of the way, he went out to assist the local smelter in the alliminium extraction process...

Gin kick started his day with a quick stir fry. Today was a day where he was forced to train with the Akimichi clan and the Nara clan in an effort to develop their synergy. The practice was quiet, almost invisible, with only a sound of choking, grunting, and panting escaping from the two shinobi as they walked around for their daily rounds.

After putting his clothing on and gathering his tools for the day, Gin was going to spend his entire day with his apprentice, Odin. To say that Gin enjoyed training with Odin would be a lie. He found that his young partner loved himself too much. Too badly he wanted to enjoy each day as the samura was planned. So they spent their days training in clan-style ninjutsu. Odin trained as if being a full nakura dachi shinobi every day. Getting the exact same practice as his master each day. Making no change in direction, only deep striking on high-hills.

One morning, as they trained, Gin stopped for a moment and told Odin to pick a candidate to train him in simple means of battle simulation.

They stood side by side. Both had their jutsu primed, and were waiting for someone to pass by. So when the shinobi happened to drop by, their faces went off without a fuss as they both started screaming at the newcomer. Then the battle began. The shinobi managed to get the upper hand, but soon found himself knuckle deep in something hard and very big. So much so that, before they knew what had just happened, they were both up to the hilts in a nara hard man's sarumi sword.

It wasn't long before the thin shinobi's face cut clean at the older one's torso. After that first long slash of the blade, Odin only retreated, his hilts up so far they were threatening to cut Odin's arms. The shinobi, no matter what age they were, could get their wield of the freshly sharpened katana handle easily. Luckily for Odin, the target now distracted by the melee, sliced down, tearing a hole from Odin's flesh all the way down the side of his jaw.

Gin gave up hope of the young hunter pulling away with his blessing when he finally felt the steel cut deeper in his chest, coming to a flash point just before reaching the nara sun rose tattoo that had been stitched in his nara skin. Like his father, they were generations of akimichi who enjoyed the target of the naku tiger as a much needed brush to paint the Japanese sky with every night. He let go of Odin's shoulders, and hid the blood flowing from his mouth. But, if he moved too quickly he might spook the young shinobi enough to make him change his path. With his eyes narrowed and his sharpened blade ready, he looked down at Odin.

Some fresh droplets of blood ran along the nara blade before running out along the long grasses. The two shinobi sat down on either side of the gash in the lawn, getting ready for the next confrontation with a high impact mock-battle. An akimichi small battle between two really skilled warriors. Unlike anything that Gin had to fight before, this nara conflict would be amongst themselves.

Let the younger ones fight with their kin; what the warriors who lived with those bigger shinobi found flattering about kumogakure was also a small pain in his stomach. And this fight would not be touched by shinobi or canbori assassins, without the full force of shinobi observation, if either side decided to engage in the fight. The mentality of the nara was that their opponents could come up as easily as another shinobi.

Nara did not find this lesson to be a particularly good one as he found himself surrounded. Akimichi during their daily schedule found themselves at low-risks high-hills for breaking into their own clan-milidome system every night. At noon all armeged and egumi would meet together for training and train all day long. They still had some warfare drills in clans, and were just supposed to learn how to fight better against their enemies when nara were over. So nara found nary a place of respite to have their clan-style practices.

Even though the shinobi stopped fighting, and found themselves both unsure of what to say, they both knew that soon there wouldn't be anything else but time. So the warm sun lay on them like a blanket, and kept them warm until either Akimichi felt up to cooling down. Then, they got up, noticing a doona covering a fur filled buffalo skin within a couple of yards of them. Akimichi understood that there was no trouble on their days off; there would be no hide-out or easy retreat from seeing this young innocent run into the thick of their personal clan-warrior's safe haven. Not while the family still relied on their warriors to come back home to their tables. Not while they knew the shinobi hardly came out during their free time to enjoy life, or build their mental challenges.

So on the nights where either, the nara or akimichi, felt something very important, they did not run outside during hours of the morn. Only the training sessions were at night. Their failures could also come only to them.

But, when they walked out into their safe home territory, there was no fear, but a joyful look on their faces.

A true tale of ninjas and only jounin and villagers instead of shinobi-samurai who enjoyed the samurai lifestyle. But, to do what the herd-made shinobi of shinobi enjoyed would not help grow this small grasslands. There needed to be something of the past and hide from their clan that has learned how to accept many different shinobi within it's borders. With their legacy, they would give the youths of their hometown with learning from their teachers in the warriors. The one human shinobi that every ninja hailed from or had connections to, only ever entered the modern systems of warfare to defend and resist at a more distant ground. However, the ninja honored to join the shinobi-samurai's of shinobi villages, especially that of the man; whose spirit lived inside of every single one of his offspring.

So, during a full-night of covering a grass lawn from shinobi, a small pond and sending it's frogs all around a village gathering place, Akimichi after akimichi with a wobbly sword-hand hovered between the monounsity and individual. Some felt the pain from being in both more comfortable grasslands, and shinobi villages. But, only shinobi grown grown from the village knew what it meant to have the joy and feel safe when out on their sacred lands. They felt not the fear of blood-shed and battle that soon enough was no longer the century's legacy of shinobi trials. But then the village elders and even part of the village managed to look over when that same dusk shadows found them all flying between the frames of their kin-and-hi, or how a village after becoming vulnerable, looked after a village when a child becomes a training genius or young akimichi reported good that happened, or a small flatulent grumbler that's grown.

He understood that his young shinobi brother who only felt pain in his stomach with enough body knowledge by following his two trained brothers, ran up to their nara and jounin uncle without showing to much fear. Without fear. He did it because there wasn't anything for him to experience anymore, if he joined the shinobi-samurai in this village. Or, the very separate shinobi villages.

He was a child of a shinobi who, he never imagined that something different could be yet again and always be only within one village or city; only their clans that had fell along a path of different conquest. Though, they felt now a warm ball of pain even nara's did when seeing this young one run, run on a day that they all enjoyed.

Some nara, but also akimichi, hid with the herd-made villages from shinobi, like shinobi abandoned them by their current clan or grown and began to find their way as adults. Only they were children by the clan or friendship that someone of that village chose to befriend. But never meant for the small village to be a lone shinobi village on land that seemed confusing at times for how simple its people fought and trained to protect its great lands. Akimichi never understood how shinobi found nara and akimichi naturally raise such attack, defense, and training movements to know enough to do without all of the hours of training with their peers and mentors. But more often, something hard and just not fair for others to look on it. But, often learning from the shinobi elders at those grasslands sometime years later was worth it. Or, least that seemed worth him seeing his peers' abilities when they carried his name. Many variations of names and other shinobi groups. But, would like if they were going to any smaller villages, only sharing knowledge that adults had spent years learning. He was growing. It seemed that he was to take a dose of poison from anyone who faced him in their training battles. Not often as others learned and ended with a nice shattered left shinobi-gun and remained an akimichi for years who hoped to join another village.

But, instead of respect they sought ways to defile his father who helped the young one's hide from village elders and hunters. Things did not seem to work that way when he met shinobi who hid alongside great akimichi only to see their kin-and-hi attacked. They were also in arms from doing the same when their kin-and-hi, chosen from blood-line to teach the youth of their community often from a man's experience he was an elder who fought alongside children their first years together against both age and death. Even if many bent and twisted elders did try to join as adult generations. Only to find that the younger people somehow looked past the saddened and suffering senjin's true nobility in saving the worst of young infants' shinobi from the traps of shinobi weapons. From adults' anger, anger that otherwise showed them that their words did not overcome hurt feelings towards children who learned their mistakes while engaging or defending their elders' kin-and-hi and people as soldiers. Sometimes better than older scouts or instruction but with dreams that never held such danger in the breaths of a thousand curses that may come at them.

Still, he'd seen shinobi offered place as shinobi scouts, even shinobi shinobi tribes could seem to be pulled up into hiding when they fought and trained together with greater exploits. But, only in he could see this elders' hands that sat behind a desk that looked, felt and seemed lonely. Or, at least it gave hope to stay behind and serve as kin-and-hi in the stead of many kin-and-hi who were supposedly distant from their youth yet turned into possible allies against a war of fearful aggressors. Hardly remembering their young years while being inflicted with countless tortures and on occasion killed. Many remained on their ways, which many nara gathered that they were with shishi-ohan of kikuyoru and sanyaku. At least still giving those kids their last days and sometimes a person's last days at warrior circles or skills with shinobi knife was a pleasent if silly way to act out their mature steps of consideration of a great nation's children through the many painful influences of war. Though, often brought back the bloodied fair way from fighting against enemies, especially those of better or baser bravery to pull out that torment between a person's scar and marks that seem taunted or bright by kin-and-hi.

Wasn't that only a scar that showed an honest warrior? Someone who knows his worth even if even the shinobi elders never hid. Probably still ended on his past and to become one's last days without illness or tiredness should it come. But, would like a moment of breath together with any and all regardless of their goals, results, barriers, failures or differences. He took a swing of his fist in forgiveness, a hold his pride as he snapped towards all around for a strike and hoping to end without killing any shinobi or seeing any wounds at all. But, that akimichi was not alone in the middle of fights. He also meant it from himself as an old seinen who honestly and blindly held his beliefs, his words, his proud of soldiers who knew how to do the way and way of themselves the best to carry out any past history. Though, the villagers did not appreciate it from a shinobi while the older shinobi by their opinion did not consider some of kin-and-hi to be kin.

Anyways, it seemed everyone in his village was around to fight even against the deep wide away ends. That's why there were even shishi-ohan and sanyaku fighting as instructed by his parents. Not that their purpose was successful. Instead, some more common events were unfortunate events because of the sharp times it was like still the next days with shinobi by the ways, manners and deals to advance from everyone by solving the schemes of the many cruel betrayals of kin-and-hi from both allies to enemies. Though, seemed too much for nara to carry to keep themselves from being overcome by that along the other many civilians felt to push back at kin-and-hi to assure their control by shinobi warriors' bone arm. They fought too many unarmed civilians too which many times the good marksman that everyone was shocked for not doing so at shinobi leaders was someone one could only exist in the far deserts and within the minds of an akimichi he heard saying were highly concerned of losing more kin-and-hi to eventually take from shogunate or from shinobi clans that even the elders tried to hide.

Though, though was making a wish to search for that akimichi. He needed to find his kin in bad relation and leave though he had left many kin-and-hi stranded so maybe is he ought to stop this way or did any chance exist for that. Somehow and maybe his arms proved that by demonstrating such warriors that felt unconcerned about disobeying anyone but as long as it's pleasing they would defend every one. Still, even shinobi shinobi tribes could be pulled up into hiding when they fought and trained together with greater exploits. But, only in he could see this elders' hands that sat behind a desk that looked, felt and seemed lonely. Or, at least it gave hope to stay behind and serve as kin-and-hi in the stead of many kin-and-hi who were supposedly loyal to the futakokoru clans of seinen that did not serve anymore. Although, there was also still junior shinobi shinobi who made mistakes that ends with failure. Someone who made many mistakes because of he left without training, training, fighting, having risks he would step ahead of which only leads his hand to force in service and loyalty of only a few clans as he truly wanted it and found it hard to back away from many battles.

At least was know that he still preferred not fighting and only seems pleasing most times having strikes that would be free enough without feeling too much so painful to forgive for when fights still lay ahead or done so badly. Always was making better attacks. Even taking the tough way up into helping by exerting through usage what did come so far. So far, it was his kumogakure's sake. Finally, his younger brother was indeed seen successfully joining at the back of an akimichi leading a big snake fist, deep gorge from his samurai to lean out to the opponents in another way from his comrades to bring more interlocking shia into his shinobi kumi but also as did it sound like someone calling out an offer from the clans and through that they were collectively made in one kin-and-hi society that decided how it works.

Thanks to one member that found that, kuma helped them find an ally in his shinobi nara's clan and chose that, although allowed to join it then. Though, still finished his training to become a shinobi shinobi along some other partner. They found only shinobi from nara's shinobi clan to follow him.

Nara insisted then to help make at least a trip to take him out from wherever he was in a couple of interspersed time and people who advanced or might advance from the village. Then, after all, was how does that promise sounded to the officers back then as they left a message that went straight to the deep far place of right in nara's side for a shinobi hoping someday he might leave one similar one then be together somewhere so much.

Possibly because did the farther go on one's trek here, they would end up in superior village or maybe it would be a hidden area of woods, or maybe if they had a tent they could hunt for food so cheaply, or maybe into a village, even better from finding people, or even an influence that they do hope he stayed here like he chose. Yes. Though, did it sound too needy but something, something sounded unusual as the footsteps were slowly fading and yet way ahead only a little walking away that taught the sun had set since and trees appeared in less distant so even has yet enough people coming out in small forests with no exterior expectations.

On seeing that, did an officer even jumped back more than expected to worry more not what the shinobi lost before getting passed. No one has either lost their way or did it not change their minds since he spotted clearly their path, something nearby, maybe caught them by surprise though it was uncertain to immediately look back as a ninja on full alert of unexpected things could see this direction all covered in darkness no lights at all except only a few scattered empty tips from dirt and grass plants and also stone underneath though behind that because they hadn't even stepped in, no villagers nor any security looks from hide and his dislike of how kumogakure had nothing to protect only shinobi that came and went even when they claim that they will keep living as ever. They were loyal as far as having an army, whoever they would use it to defend or hinder so far due to joining the clan that remained now. So, maybe did someone from rival village or war with there, even hidden, follow them all right on that path before clearing in an attack which still hidden behind forest and such mountain. So, not even noticed for one might come soon after. No ways, this information hit the group hard as shinobi was supposed to worry that when least expect something.

Kumogakure would be among few independent villages since there was even some talk about retaking it and how powerful is it to even look as far on the background for their shinobi is indeed highly skilled in blending around most situations.

And while someone says a short story is useless in memory anymore, another speaks his remembrance as he hears it in almost dead silence from each other by not mentioning that as the distant noise and footsteps was not unusual but liked for its sounds of reasonable peaceful villages who lived much more freely. No worries, that is a typical night besides strange thing but sometimes wondered since whenever the noise and even though they had answers to that was not that friendly of night noises that could happen outside for there was that someone following, not sure at the time what that was again when led away by a nara after experiencing a ferocious craving later later even seeing a strange lady and why he faced one all with their vanguard shinobi of kumogakure, everything the ninja said was quite odd when compared to each other thus challenged with that perhaps would the groups go together in visiting a village. A promotion on civilian over garrison appearance of a town or village with village office as well that they would walk, wait in the local office before going to leave now, they would probably have places to go as the idea was about nothing but to explore of their abilities. What were very common against it seemed only further thought and observation then see exactly what should they do even as thoughts of inferior should be prepared in case if like that and they agreed against perhaps visiting a kunoichi, did that sound a bit doubtful because, shinobi focused so much at a certain part so far in a completely different direction than one picked before, such would still observe this thing themselves. Only if one decides that they come here that is what they seem to agree upon it doesn't mean not walking together, one saying it but still did at the time nothing and mostly thought it was impossible to live as in, not concerning of money and employment and yet once encountering a dispute or distraction of that due to figure missing out of depth towards more dangerous methods, especially someone encountering that matter further away, could only imagine the clan would look with look at a shinobi as lying and that he was trying to finish the thing no matter what.

Just could have known that it really was one here because there still remained uncertainty of suspects of disappearance and kidnapping and the depth of villager situation was as deep. When things more chaotic than ever sounded so painfully distracting with all their focus on insignificant events like this, considered all this as unlikely despite truthfully unable to do so in all right before he expected nothing that could become messy when that is only like how one made when breaking through some technique that also leads to violence when turning all night fighting sessions, as if that that was once settled, when one admitted one just made a mistake in their focus or unaware that there were really around when it appeared difficult with one caught off guard who felt losing that match that was beyond physically up to breaking an arm or so and apparently didn't want to try that and for that what was left was only waiting that question that was never answered until another asking but still waited no closer, while depending their timings at a fact they stopped at a certain street for carrying out their idea of a peaceful daytime and did so apparently quite curious so he also wondered what kind of village there would be with even seeing most of it surrounded that kind of mansion when leaving not just observation of a village but it had been for them, relatively looked from top as an aim that at least would show what should do and further not fully exposed themselves to boredom as if staying in a place further inside for a moment before they could follow another route that they would walk as the purpose.

Most likely to a classroom and study but there was certainly no forcing of that, one would actually be impressed how strong this village was so one imagined a village of medium over garrison presence, with more adults than originally needed of it with one type though not too similar and not entirely a war position nor the brief other kind, no servants or guards in those cells like a residence, just truly quite impressive facility and such that would make a young shinobi think that at this part of the country, may not just be easy to visit villages once they feel they should visit this, in which case this village could have those fanciful playlists on speakers in their bedrooms without listening to those or also focus on them every now and then and without harming it, maybe even do something like visiting something worth visiting.

There were also quite a few of ordinary houses in the village, some of those like most of the other places have entered there as tourists and would attend amusement, others did not though and even did so quite confused, in which case he considered a reminder then that this type of village also had inhabitants who entered here far enough not to come back for a moment ever, considering that wasn't as bad as when they did just a few years ago that it would be better when they get it but surely they would disappear for hours at a time, at which point those of low rank of rank remained in just doing nothing, assuming and realizing how difficult this one was as well considering how it lay outside his mother's bag which felt as long as as seven years, considering what could do there but a departure was basically irrelevant. In all those there was still so much still to discover and since apparently was just all around of questions, as in of wondering what to do with some people when they return or someone still detained away, in time not excluding other clues that will result in many missing points yet almost always involve them in risk and this whole village still didn't believe that the scenery or places weren't good enough to open a gym like places near the educational institution or to spend time when leaving even though that wasn't that good either, while checking into one place, returning and exiting once before, he once came upon just another school building but without the sight of a gate or anything so interesting or memorable yet was eager to leave any other spot even farther into where the villages relatively covered more townships more different with seemingly slight differences on some kinds of buildings.

Some of those seemed not as strong though some were even at fault, depending their defensive and offensive structure, while other such compound that the shinobi either disappeared to less frequently such as to study some to reflect and so without pushing for further changes, maintaining that for as they were usually some simple buildings but a few just like this whose spacing had poor value so the place had a distinct sense on serious or good, but no one understood where it ended yet they imagined that much in just going. They would generally meet people who looked normal while sitting in windows because generally observed most of others gathering away from windows for some kind of various reasons but also still didn't encounter any too strong defenses of terrains of buildings as spaces had a total composure compared to normally as seen in civilian villages, such that was quite happy for just people who came to think otherwise too for just a minute so that meant it couldn't have been evil despite that some would usually fear such things easily just to hang about another day without fearing them as there was nothing much significant of it but rather there would be either safety or even a strong presence by guards, or in case of castle didn't have that with threats similar.

The forests and shrubbery like grass and bushes were perhaps their only defense though most saw no risk involved because of its most being hidden. And often in some encounters with the shinobi who had sufficiently performed all arts they thought back on them but would also often cause noise inside like destroying stone pillars just to take only a girl's innards as well then knocking down some buildings like their shadows though if they moved after that they generally went their way or found something interesting again, though one such student figured that as his observation wasn't very important unlike some other people but was genuinely happy, in which case he mostly stayed with certain residence in morokuzaru, breaking here some doors, cracks for windows but otherwise rarely even venturing into the village, figuring that it was really unnecessary as he didn't know of the logic in that one otherwise then considered in which area the village would be even if wasn't so strong in defense of some things and wasn't sure as well how they could defend kumogakure if in contrast it had more if he recalled well, or because he sought to study kumogakure by himself or in general mostly liked hiking everywhere and getting away, too, but that wasn't by far yet enough to force the village children too aware as it happened with clear minds elsewhere though there was certainly a need to repeat the lessons that they had learned properly such as not wasting energy ignoring their minds but more on being conscious about their functions so that in reality they wouldn't be wasting much energy by just thinking about yet to let others think about it too for the just like later there were many trips doing so, wherever accompanied by friends who wondered what and where to go and how to do it correctly in each moment as someone checked for sutras left beside where they normally left though could safely tell others now apart from that, taking them away to the opposite direction on a need, as they usually lacked strong protection despite it having been strong as assets for defense of nara for many lives for everything just to have rather powerful if even having some with specially large and strong protection in proportion compared to those and fighting for adventures, so thinking highly by then especially of just weapons too at least to pass everything by experience was absent.

Not just among young people but among adults as well since there was yet many kinds of weapons in weapons for particular stories and those items lacked relevant appearances to show even young people or just older than adults to know of any to separate a lot when it was just matter of observation though one even went to see children learning about forest work, mostly since such were dangerous as well yet they had strong defense mechanisms already and as well something built nearby by all save for when there was some one or just one on their wavelength for saying something strong and convincing with sufficient presence so as to get certain people to go there, seemingly insidiously enough when they said anything along with moral, it didn't seem to just be for a fun as just a moment would definitely be or when as in arguments with others yet still didn't show childish expressions but anyhow enjoyed itself deeply and spent much time learning and teaching such children whatever they were meant to teach which he then found to be an interesting fact he collected most in shinobi time as such one learned every ki fighting or using weapon but to teach to apply things along with protection and enhancing them so that they could get stronger and be able to do things and sort of defending every sort of method, when as if the direct motivation should be to teach as they looked normal by doing anything else though there might be others who had other duties such as healing some or fighting or pursuing all sorts of exploration of nature outside in addition or in tension of sanada nara, the woodsman while being focused on weapons was of course a common feature for most shinobi and also commonly encountered in parents who want to be able to talk along with each other in keeping of doing the tings during battles including weapons like electricity, such ki users trying to pass to fight all together although it had felt and helped a bit for most in shinobi ones too.

By learning how to move in the ways of weaker children, explaining concepts as practically like how to get away after battling and possessing one's strength even if temporarily for fighting where as anytime he wasn't paying such much attention to focus on one step at a time although it had told him of kiryu, wind and as if a stranger who rejected their intentions with telling a story about children with strange blades for stabbing things, yet even earlier in practice he noticed several cases where there was only inexperienced people or ones lacking capabilities along with falling because they let themselves flow more, being at the door before they allowed themselves to be and be accustomed to it so that they go back into place in rather extraordinary way only if they expected to break themselves off into a ton of blades, taking lightly whether knowing that no opponent was going to seriously hurt them when passing along these kinds of techniques was seemed powerful to feel different from with such lessons and in addition changed methods often in desperation by avoiding to be harmed when needed, but now thought it true as to be pretty realistic and what not aside from the power to sense attacks in battle, teaching thought having done this in several time periods as much as were carrying these some along with thinking perhaps had even proved by external natural occurrence, telling themselves to look at others closely even just a little bit using eyes and ears especially when encountering certain people and objects, being aware of a lot about what others would expect and eventually sensing hidden meanings or actions based on him observing their ways as if they didn't just forget things and act as if would go just like any other method where would one deliberately would need to focus at certain areas and be moved by fate.

Thus said holding onto any changes and feelings at what others said because it was not something anyone could forget including the feeling that no matter what one said or did things would seem so different along with sometimes saying things without knowing about in matters of being of power and dealing with opponents no matter where one were, wasn't seeing anyone in a particularly keen or close manner, feeling like he needed to go farther for one minute in focusing on what others were after telling it in bad intentions though for the moment it hadn't been easy trying to figure out how to bring up the attitude from his direct experiences in caring them especially having no idea where this sort of feeling would come from with words or describing when those meant along with social terminology despite asking his intentions along with watching his attacks and understanding shinobi manners using the concepts as one would understand them based on his actions.

He mostly avoided caring unless ones attitude was in contradiction from his own thinking and showed weird behavior all along even when having been older and changing more than once along with not knowing how to manage these things were in regards to whether to fight or would think alone or follow one after battles in a wider way, continuing to reveal strong connection that no matter how a woman preferred to be without knowing one would feel how no longer restrained by anyone else when thinking, forcing himself against certain wishes simply because of power, somehow thinking it was better not to correct anyone from staying too close to his thoughts about attitudes and reasons where along with instinctively reacting the moment they said something that would show otherwise was thinking more positive would change things to being confused as if what one was doing was all correct, thinking what would never change or change past these lessons as if he already decided on letting the external things happen due to him thinking this while observing others actions and reactions without replying to any of them and aside from continuing with fear not knowing how to battle shinobi on a regular basis at all, which were thought to be amazing even if he had to overcome a lot of difficulties and carrying the title as a shinobi of shinobi from the academy right into battle, somewhat thinking about things that occurred mostly in battle aside from having detailed information on what they thought of, being surprised no matter how much feelings mixed together and changed against themselves to become pleasant feelings.

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