A Life of Peace [Training, Invite Only]

Azaiyu would take a hike around this new village as he wanted to experience absolutely everything this place had to offer. New people surrounded him, along with new landscapes. Birds would fly by as they would sing to him gracefully. Azaiyu loved that. Nothing gave him more pleasure than nature itself. The animals, the plants, all these wonderful experiences just made Azaiyu burst in happiness. Azaiyu found a waterfall about 100 meters away, so he began running for it. He was so distracted by the waterfall, that he ran into a tree. Luckily, he hit his shoulder. Some apples began to fall as Azaiyu catched them. He would quickly eat them to gain some vitamins, as he wanted to become stronger and stronger by the minute. Azaiyu would run and hit some more trees, getting some more fruit. He would continue to eat some until he found some deer and birds ahead of him. He gladly began to serve the rest of the fruit to the deer and birds as the birds would suck the worms out of some while the deer would eat the remains. Azaiyu looked at them, smiling as they would give a positive gesture back, then run off quickly to the waterfall. Azaiyu would bath under the waterfall until some suspiscious shinobi would approach him.

Azaiyu's first encounter had now started at this waterfall. "This is our property!" the leader of the squad yelled, "Leave or suffer the consequences!" Azaiyu would smile as he found this ridiculous. "This is not YOUR property..." Azaiyu explained, "....This waterfall belongs to the village, which is home to many villagers. I do not see anything on you guys that marks any authority, so I will stay where I am." The shinobi squad began to laugh as they did not seem like the nicest people around. "If you won't give us our property, then we'll have to kill you for it!" they yelled. The shinobi charged in as Azaiyu would just continue to smile. "Shadow-Clone Jutsu!" Azaiyu called. 40 Shadow-Clones appeared before the shinobi squad. The clones would charge back, colliding with the shinobi. The shinobi managed to break through. "HAHAHA, you think that will defeat us?!" the leader laughed. "No...but this will" Azaiyu smiled as two clones still remained unexpectedly, knocking down two trees over the shinobi. "AAAAAARRRGGGHHH!" they all screamed as the trees would hit them, smashing them to the ground, dead. "What buggers!" Azaiyu laughed, "Who attacks me while I'm not even dressed?!" Azaiyu would continue bathing for another 5 minutes. After the time was up, Azaiyu gazed upon some rocks near the waterfall. The rocks seemed much like steps, leading to the top of the waterfall. Azaiyu would dress up again as he climbed up the rocks, only to notice the wonderous rapids before him. "Wow!" he said in awe as he quickly jumped in. Azaiyu was very muscular, so these rapids had no push on him. He would swim swiftly through the rapids, enjoying the new views. Azaiyu was always so positive. He would quickly get out of the dangerous rapids, and notice some monkeys around the banana trees. As Azaiyu approached the trees, the monkeys would rush in anger, as if they were thinking that Azaiyu would steal the treasure. Azaiyu would chuckle to the monkeys' response, so he would start climbing up the tree. He would throw down some bananas to get the monkeys' trust, and then climb back down. The monkeys would hug Azaiyu as he gave them the bananas. More shinobi would approach Azaiyu as the monkeys would respond. The monkeys would jump on the shinobis' faces, making them stumble near the edge of the waterfall. The monkeys would then release the shinobi, having them fall, dead. "Haha! Serves you right!" Azaiyu laughed once again as these monkeys turned out to be possible friends. "Thanks for the help guys!" Azaiyu said, punching the stalk of the tree to have dozens of bananas fall over them. The monkeys would dance in grace as Azaiyu would sit there, enjoying the performance. "So this is my new life!" Azaiyu thought to himself, laying back on the thin grass.

WC: 691
Strength: +3
Speed: +3
JP: 3

Azaiyo would lay there, holding his hands in hope as he looked into the sky. He was a very religious person, but kept in secret as he had a unique connection with God that he did not want to share. He was Catholic. He would pray to God, asking for peace and goodness constantly. However, this one was different. Azaiyo would find some paper flowing through the rapids. He would pick it up and have it dry off while he took a quick rest. Azaiyo dreamt about his life as a ninja. Many paths occurred. One was always glowing, so Azaiyo would approach it. As he continued to walk through the glowing paths, the walkways narrowed down to two at the very end. This time, Azaiyo saw images of hell from the left, representing darkness, while the glowing on the right had images of Heaven, representing light. Voices spoke out to him.

"Become one with us Azaiyo, dominate the world!"

"NO! Do not listen to that voice Azaiyo, be a hero, stand out in the world!"

Demons and angels began to jump out of the walkways as they collided, causing destruction near Azaiyo. Azaiyo watched as he was blown away by the impacts. Suddenly, one final clash occurred, sending a light spear and a dark spear into Azaiyo's heart. Luckily, Azaiyo was dreaming, otherwise he would be dead. A mirror before him appeared as he noticed he was two-faced now. One side of his face was red with horns while another was shining with the face of a regular being. "It's your choice!" the angel and the demon cried as Azaiyo woke up. It was hard for him to pick which path to go even as he was back in reality, but by looking at the monkeys in front of him, worried, he knew which path to take. He would pet their heads as he stood up and shouted.

"I AM THE HERO OF THIS SHINOBI WORLD! I WILL CONQUER ALL DARKNESS! I WILL BRING LIFE TO THIS WORLD!"

WC: 339
Speed: +1
JP: 1

Kakushi had began reading deep in Medical Ninjutsu, staying at libary's overnight, trying to buy scrolls over MN, and collected information from the Medical Crops. By other Genin, he was called Weak and Defenseless. Could Kakushi really be weak? He would start at the bottem, but was it really worth it being called WEAK? Kakushi had to make a choice, quit Medical Ninjutsu, and start a life of Taijutsu, or Continue Medical Ninjutsu and learn taijutsu at the same time. Kakushi held a tight fist, where he bgan to walk down the Island Village.

As Kakushi kept walking down the stony path, he took a look at himself and realized that he had to countiue his adventure with Medical Ninjutsu. As he walked down the path, he saw a boy laying down seeming to stare into the clouds. It was one of the fellow genin at the island village, Azaiyo. He seemed strange and when he yelled, "I AM THE HERO OF THIS SHINOBI WORLD! I WILL CONQUER ALL DARKNESS! I WILL BRING LIFE TO THIS WORLD" Kakushi stopped walking. "Huh?" Kakushi said in blankness wondering what was going on.

((Sorry for short post))

Azaiyo would walk around with the monkeys as they would teach him their ways of communicating along with their techniques. Azaiyo would follow as they would jump from tree to tree. A dove rested on Azaiyo's shoulder as he would soar by. "Oh, hello little friend!" Azaiyo smiled. Along the way, Azaiyo would see an unfamiliar face. He would drop as the man would seem to have a puzzled face. Azaiyo laughed as he thought he was strange, doing the same things as the monkeys were. "Monkey see, monkey do!" Azaiyo chuckled as he tried to get a smile on the man's face. "I'm Azaiyo!" Azaiyo greeted as he stuck his hand out, hoping for a response.

Azaiyo shook hands with the man as he began to continue traveling. He would wave good-bye to the monkeys as he learned a lot from them, but needed to move on. Azaiyo would run to some more trees, only to discover he needed one other thing to be a strong shinobi; strength. He began kicking the trees. He would get several results, for the trees had different amounts of stability. With the strong trees, Azaiyo would manage to bend them over with a kick, but then they would swing back to re-form themselves. With the averagely stable trees, Azaiyo could kick them, bending them over permanently. Finally, with the very unstable trees, Azaiyo could surprisely tap the trees with his foot, and knock it over.

Azaiyo had to move onto the next level. It was time he stepped it up a notch. Azaiyo used his Shadow-Clone Jutsu technique. This created a dozen clones. When Azaiyo summoned the clones, they did not seem to cooperate with him very well. In fact, they hated him. They began to rush at him, ready to knock him out. Azaiyo had to prove that he wasn't just like his clones. He had to prove he was the unique one. Azaiyo thought as the clones continued charging at him from a long distance. The monkey style appeared in his head. Azaiyo began to jump from tree to tree. This would bother the sights of the clones as Azaiyo would then launch himself off the tree, and punch all but one of them, knocking them out and making them vanish into the sky. The one remaining clone would then make a sinister look. Azaiyo would question this clone. He had a flashback of his dream about the two paths. He remembered that there was an unwanted dark side to him, along with the light side he currently had possessed. Maybe this clone was testing him. Maybe the clone represented his dark side.

Azaiyo had to find out as he would strike the clone the same way as he did with the other eleven clones. The clone made a sinister smile, startling Azaiyo. Azaiyo called off his attack as the clone made twenty more clones himself. This had to be a test now. The fact that this clone could make more of himself would normally exceed Azaiyo's power. Then a thought came to Azaiyo. Maybe, possibly, he could take advantage of this power. Azaiyo was quite the manipulator. He could bring down shinobi, especially those he considered threats, as he would continuously have positive looks, even if the odds were against him. This clone was doing the same thing. If Azaiyo could obtain this power, he could manipulate his new enemies with the illusions of clones this one was currently creating. Azaiyo fought as he easily took out the clones that the leader summoned. However, as the set of clones disappeared, more were summoned.

The odds were against Azaiyo once again. Azaiyo continued to fight as he would still take out the increasing number of clones that were summoned. This would have no effect on the leader as more and more clones were still summoned. Finally, a thought came to Azaiyo, one that could finish this fight in his favor. "Haha! Looks like I lost!" Azaiyo smiled, completely trying to trick the wicked clone. The evil clone became confused as Azaiyo continued to strike. This time, thousands of clones appeared. "Now it's time to show you my full strength!" Azaiyo shouted, then smiled once again. "Transformation!" Azaiyo called. Azaiyo now realized although the clones were on the other side, they were still Azaiyo's property. The quite sinister clone looked around as his clones turned into piles of logs. Like Azaiyo thought, the primary clone did not turn into a log unlike the others. Azaiyo then used the ultimate monkey technique he learned from them; the aerial strike. Azaiyo began to bounce off trees, this time reaching the top of one as he then jumped off of it, performing a strike from high up in the air at the piles of logs, along with the clone. The strong wind in the air increased the strength of Azaiyo's final strike as he was at a very high level in the sky. The clone could not see him as flames now appeared in front of Azaiyo's leg from the high friction he was diving through. Azaiyo successfully striked the clone and the logs, destroying the clone and breaking all the logs into little pieces. Thanks to the monkeys, Azaiyo learned to land safely on the ground from an extreme impact by backflipping and resting on a nearby tree branch, much like a bat in a cave.

The sun began to shine on Azaiyo in a very shiny ray as he had learned a new, natural skill. He called this skill the "Advanced Shadow-Clone Technique." It was very simple once Azaiyo learned it. In fact, it did not require any chakra whatsoever. All Azaiyo had to do was make strong contact with the original clones. This would allow the clones to memorize the technique in order to double themselves. The only problem was, Azaiyo would need a lot more stamina if he wanted to make enough contact with these Shadow-Clones in the future. However, Azaiyo did not care about that right now. All that Azaiyo cared about was the positive side. Azaiyo learned his true strength and skill as a shinobi. His imagination and tactics combined with his arts could dominate his stronger threats in the nearby future. Azaiyo smiled as he looked into the palms of his hands. He knew he could make a difference in this world.

WC: 947
Strength: +2
Chakra: +2
JP: 4

Azaiyo was now proudly heading back to the island. He was wandering around, experiencing things when he bumped into a sign. Recovering from his dizziness from the impact, he looked at the sign he bumped into. It read:

As Azaiyo had served his community proud for the first time by winning a triathlon, helping a little boy named Chris get revenge for the death of his father, and getting rid of a victorious but dirty sporting threat in the Island Village. It was now time that Azaiyo practiced the most thoughtful thing to himself when it came to being a shinobi, and that is chakra. Sure Azaiyo needed the other requirements of being a shinobi. However, Azaiyo wanted to prove the most that he could save the word by using powers that were connected between him and God. First, Azaiyo would need to practice the arts he was born with, the art of Water Jutsu. Azaiyo first learned this when he lived on a stranded island. Playing in the water was the only thing that amused him. Azaiyo would practice a lot of things to stay active in the water. He would swim for several kilometers, find thin logs to surf on, and learn to go deep into the water to catch fish. Azaiyo made his whole life training in the water.

After Azaiyo spent several months on a stranded island, a helicopter appeared out of the middle of nowhere. A man came out of the side entrance of the chopper only to see Azaiyo. This man strangely knew that Azaiyo was here. The man didn't know Azaiyo at all, and vice versa. However, judging by the man's hidden powers, he knew Azaiyo was growing something special in his inner being. The man took Azaiyo on the chopper to fly to an orphanage, far outside any village. Here, Azaiyo would learn about his unknown talents. To this day, Azaiyo still does not know who this man was, and probably never will. Azaiyo first learned his Water Jutsu when the owner of the special orphanage asked him to perform something beyond reality. At first, Azaiyo performed card tricks and magic tricks. The owner did not know how Azaiyo could these, but that is not what she meant. She then placed a vase on a table right in front of Azaiyo. She told him to levitate the vase, and break it without touching it. Children would laugh as Azaiyo would make numerous attempts to do this. Azaiyo would have to stay all-day at this orphanage without any rest to achieve this goal. It took one week before Azaiyo finally saw water appear from his hands. He lifted his hands as the water levitated the vase. He then pushed his hands forward, throwing the vase against another table and breaking it. Once Azaiyo did this, he was kicked out of the orphanage. The man returned once again. He gave Azaiyo the tuxedo, dress pants, and dress shoes that he still wears to this day. The man then took Azaiyo back on his chopper once again, and flew him to the Island Village, where Azaiyo would never see this man ever again.

So many good memories popped into Azaiyo's head as it was a great memory to witness that God gave him a gift beyond reality and magic; jutsu. Since Azaiyo knew that God gave him this gift, he wanted to use the light that God shines as power to become the hero of the tragedies this world has today, to payback God. As Azaiyo become more intelligent each day, learning and becoming more logical, he realized that he needed one more thing. He needed power outside the world. He needed power from the galaxies. With this, he could alter the world so everything would be good, and no evil beings would exist.

Azaiyo was walking as he thought of all these great goals until a group of shinobi approached him. Azaiyo could not stand the constant shinobi encountering him, especially after the Shadow-Clone disaster. The shinobi fought him as they made maneuvers that were unescapable. Azaiyo would be struck in the stomach, legs, and face rapidly, until he would bleed out everything he had. This was not an option for him. Azaiyo would continue to get beaten until Azaiyo faced something he never had before. Darkness would shroud Azaiyo as he would summon Shadow-Clones immediately. He would use his advanced tactics to summon more and more, and multiply them with their separate powers. The clones would strike as the shinobi would be bruised harshly after each strike. More shinobi arrived as the first set were getting eliminated from the situations. Azaiyo didn't know that these extra sets were innocent, so he had the clones strike and kill them too. The same pattern occurred. Azaiyo's madness would continue until hundreds of villagers were killed, even the defenders and enforcers of the village. Azaiyo would laugh as more and more people were eliminated. Once everyone was finished, Azaiyo had the clones destroy anything they saw. Birds, deer, and trees were all destroyed. Destruction occurred everywhere around Azaiyo until a Kage chained him. As Azaiyo was chained, he began to cry loudly as the darkness disappeared. Azaiyo was clueless of what happened, but by seeing that tons of dead bodies appeared before him, and no plants existed in front of him, it crushed his heart. The chains on Azaiyo would tighten, sufficating him until the chains magically came loose. Tsunamis would randomly appear around Azaiyo, striking the Kage and sending him to farther distances. "GO AWAY!" Azaiyo shouted, "JUST GO AWAY!!!" Azaiyo was not trying to fight his physical self, but rather his inner self. There were truly two sides of him. Inside Azaiyo was an inner seal. This seal held the darkness inside Azaiyo's heart. It would only be released if Azaiyo ever felt misery. The bruises that Azaiyo had, constantly getting beaten made him feel he had no purpose in life, so darkness was released. The darkness continued to envelope Azaiyo until the Kage was finally able to overcome it, grab Azaiyo who now passed out, and throw him into the ocean as he floated away. Azaiyo was now in a fantasy, only to see someone very special to him.

WC: 1008
Chakra: +5
JP: +5

Azaiyo woke up in a fantasy. The image was the same. Two paths confronting Azaiyo; one with dark flames and the other with shining lights. One person from each path walked out to appear in front of Azaiyo. Both had devilish beings, but one had angelic wings, while the other was completed consumed by darkness. The two did not even have to introduce themselves before Azaiyo fell into tears. "AZARYN, NASUKE!" he cried, "I HAVE MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" The two smiled as Azaiyo held them tight. "Relax, Azaiyo..." Nasuke smiled as he rubbed Azaiyo's hair, much like how Azaiyo rubbed the little boy from his village during the triathlon. "Yeah..." Azaryn continued, "That's not how I remembered my younger brother!" Azaiyo pushed them back as he began questionning himself. "Wait a minute, how do I remember you guys?" Azaiyo asked himself, "I don't even remember having a family..." Azaryn and Nasuke laughed in response. "Well...you shouldn't!" Nasuke smiled, "Our powers of the afterlife bring back your memories when you see our presence." Azaiyo began to look back at how he really lost his family.

First, it had begun with the oldest, Azaryn. Azaryn was born in hell. The demon family that raised him always attempted to kill him, but Azaryn's knowledge always exceeded their strength. He was the one who taught Azaiyo how to manipulate people's minds. Azaryn would constantly get involved in wars. In fact, Azaryn got in so much wars, and killed so many people, that the Diablo, Roy Zetsu, and Hades all had to come in to stop him. Azaryn died to the three, meaning his body would be taken over. Once Azaryn was taken over, he was resurrected on Earth to fight Nasuke. Nasuke luckily defeated him, erasing him from existence. However, he still remains in Azaiyo's fantasies.

Azaiyo's younger brother, Nasuke, used to be known as the Silent Killer. Nasuke would wait in the shadows for a threat to come, then quietly kill the person. Nasuke also wanted to grant peace to the world, but due to the outstanding powers of darkness he possessed, his mind became puzzled as he died to a simple kunai in his first battle. Nasuke had quite a few battles before though. He managed to erase the Diablo permanently out of exist, never to been seen in anyone's minds again, along with Hades. After Nasuke died, Roy Zetsu was sent on Earth. Thankfully, Roy did not recognize how powerful he was on Earth, so he accidentally used too powerful of a skill, thereby committing suicide.

Once Azaiyo learned the history and long lost memories about his brothers and their enemies, the two wished to fight him. Azaiyo knew something was up. His brothers would never fight him if they did not have a really good reason. "We want to fight you so you can complete your ways of a shinobi, unlike ourselves." Azaiyo felt bad that he was about to knock out his brothers from his fantasy, but to prove that he was a truly strong hero, he had to do it. "Alright!" he shouted as he immediately began to make Shadow-Clones. Nasuke and Azaryn followed through. They summoned 20 Shadow-Clones each, meaning they had 40 in total. As for Azaiyo, he currently had 10 Shadow-Clones, but due to his new tactic, he could multiply them. "Now!" Azaiyo yelled as the Shadow-Clones multiplied from 10 to 100. The hundred Shadow-Clones charged into the 40 Shadow-Clones that Nasuke and Azaryn controlled. Like Nasuke and Azaryn thought, Azaiyo would break through. 40 Shadow-Clones exploded from each side as the remaining sixty clones that Azaiyo controlled striked Nasuke and Azaryn, dealing average amounts of damage upon the two.

Azaryn and Nasuke were not surprised that Azaiyo could make such a good start to such a battle. Azaryn and Nasuke began their turn by summoning thirty Shadow-Clones each this time, meaning 60 in total. This time, they used Nasuke's primary maneuver; Shadow-Ball Transformation. As the 60 Shadow-Clones charged, Nasuke declared transformation, immediately changing the Shadow-Clones into Shadow-Balls that he also declared. Together, they made a huge blast.

As the blast came, Azaiyo became frightened. "DO NOT BE SCARED IN A BATTLE!" Azaryn cried, "THAT ONLY RESULTS IN DEATH! YOU HAVE TO GIVE IT YOUR ALL!" These were the words that Azaiyo really needed to hear. As Azaiyo saw the massive Shadow-Ball coming, he performed the same formula, but with a more advanced tactic. "WATER STYLE: AQUA LANCE JUTSU!" Azaiyo cried as a water spear formed in his hands. As Azaiyo threw the spear into the gigantic Shadow-Ball, he had his sixty remaining Shadow-Clones rush at the attack as well. Azaiyo then performed the same move as he declared his Transformation technique. The sixty Shadow-Clones turned into Aqua Lances, making the blasts even, or so Azaryn and Nasuke thought. As the Aqua Lance and Shadow-Balls massively collided, more Shadow-Clones were summoned inside the Aqua Lance, one hundred of them. Nasuke was surprised as Azaiyo surpassed him with his own move. Azaiyo then used his multiplying formula once again to turn the one hundred Shadow-Clones into one thousand Shadow-Clones. Finally, Azaiyo called out the Transformation technique once more, creating a massive boost to the Aqua Lance, cutting through the gigantic Shadow-Ball. As the unbelievably sized Aqua Lance striked towards Azaryn and Nasuke, Azaiyo performed the same tactic once again. However this time, Azaiyo held the other unbelievably sized Aqua Lance as he sprinted towards Nasuke and Azaryn. As the Aqua Lance in the air came close, Azaiyo launched his Aqua Lance as well, creating a massive, unescapable explosion right in front of Azaryn and Nasuke's eyes. The impact was so great that all three shinobi went flying into three different ends of the battlefield. Victoriously, Azaiyo was only one to stand up. As he ran to Nasuke and Azaryn, he began to see them magically fade away from the current fantasy. "Congratulations!" Azaryn smiled, about to die. "Yeah!" Nasuke concluded, also about to die, "You proved that you are truly the hero of our family name. Continue to use God's strength as guidance, and your dreams and wishes will come true." Azaiyo hugged Azaryn and Nasuke as the completely faded away into the sky. Azaiyo smiled as he was able to overcome his misery.

As the battle was over, Azaiyo woke up, back where he was before his powers went completely out of control. The shinobi that he killed disappeared, and all the pieces of nature he destroyed were restored. The kage that originally threw him into the ocean rushed at Azaiyo, but couldn't remember what he did to him. However, he saw that a lot of evil shinobi from the village were killed, so he would pat Azaiyo on the shoulder. "Good job kid!" the kage smiled, "We'll be looking forward to your improvement as you may one day become a kage like me!" The kage walked away in excitement, as Azaiyo would lay down on the ground once more, looking into the night sky, starring into the stars. "Thank you Nasuke and Azaryn!" Azaiyo smiled, "I will be sure to accomplish your goals."

WC: 1182

Chakra: +6

JP: +6

Proving to be the Best





Azaiyo was back in his home village, the Island Village. As
he walked through the Village Gates, a call came across the village. “AZAIYO,
YOUR DOMITORY IS READY FOR YOU!” the voice shouted. Azaiyo had followed the
voice, only to see a girl. “Who are you?” Azaiyo asked. “My name is Yumi
Tsunayda!” the girl smiled. As this girl introduced herself, images came into
Azaiyo’s head. The images were from Nasuke’s mind. Apparently, Yumi Tsunayda
was Nasuke’s lover, a girl that would travel everywhere with him, risking her
life for his safety. Yumi Tsunayda lost Nasuke after Nasuke decided to enter a
battle on his own. The power of a Yamanaka surpassed him, having Nasuke enter
his death as he died by getting a kunai blade thrown into his head while hanging
off a tree branch with his clothes choking him. Azaiyo did not know how he
could know such things just by the presence of this girl. Maybe it was this
girl’s powers. “So, tell me about yourself.” The girl continued, “I know you’re
Nasuke’s older brother.” It was true.
This girl did have the inner powers to not only give off memories to
other shinobi, but to also use these memories to identify other people. Azaiyo
became speechless as he wanted to here as much as he could from this girl. “Now
please follow me.” Yumi Tsunayda demanded. Azaiyo and Yumi began travelling to
a fitness centre inside the village. Azaiyo was impressed once he entered.


Around the fitness centre, much muscle improving machines
gathered around him, along with councillors to help him train. “First, you
might want to eat these before you starting using these machines.” Yumi
suggested to Azaiyo, “They will help improve your health and thereby make your
strength more efficient and effective when using this technology. Yumi gave
Azaiyo a banana, an apple, and an orange. Azaiyo ate them quickly as he was
really eager to try out this machinery. “No, no, NO!” Yumi shouted as she saw
Azaiyo running for the heavy weights, “First, we use these mats.” Azaiyo looked
at the very thin mats, questioning why they were even here. “What is the point
of this?” Azaiyo asked, “What kinds of work out criteria can you do on a thin
mat such as this?” Yumi began to laugh. “We stretch on them, silly boy!” Yumi
chuckled, “Then we do sit-ups, push-ups, and lots of pure body exercises before
we hit the weights. You have to reach full muscle power and strength before you
challenge yourself with the weights.” Azaiyo smiled as this girl really knew
what she was doing.


As Yumi and Azaiyo finally began doing their routines in
this fitness centre, a crowd came in as they watched Yumi doing her work out. “Uhh,
what are they doing here?” Azaiyo asked. Yumi did not know what Azaiyo was
asking until she looked to her right. Through Azaiyo, she saw a heavy load of
spectators look at her like she was a hot shot. “Do you mind men?!” Yumi
yelled, “I am trying to work out here with a friend! So if you do not mind,
stop starring at me like a bunch of no-lifers, and go away! PLEASE AND THANK
YOU!” Yumi became very frustrated after becoming embarrassed by the fact that
so many people just came in here to look at her body. “Haha, does this always
happen to you?” Azaiyo smiled. This caused Yumi to form a frown on her face. “Yes,
unfortunately.” She replied, “My constant and very progressive work has made me
quite fit after moving into this village.” Azaiyo became very surprised, not by
the fact that people looked at her so much, but how she changed villages. “What
village did you come from?” Azaiyo wondered. “Kirigakure, the Hidden Mist
village.’ Yumi responded, “I used to be very popular there. I was one of the
strongest shinobi there actually. My father was a kage there until your younger
brother Nasuke accidentally got him killed. However, that did not bother me. Nasuke
proved to me that he was a good kid. He proved that he had great dignity in
this world, and truly was not an evil being unlike the majority of the world
thought he was. Nasuke proved to me that becoming a shinobi always requires new
life. After going to an island in my journey, I realized that was the best
place to live in my opinion. Therefore, I sent a big lie to the leader of
Kirigakure and told him in a letter that I was voted to be shipped off to the
Island Village. Luckily, I met you here, someone that can always remind me of
my good friend Nasuke and be yet another good friend. Haha, the only problem is
now, I have to face these wanna-be muscle men.” After hearing this long speech,
Azaiyo realized the true purpose of being a shinobi. As long as you knew what
path you wanted to take, you were always golden. Nasuke controlled dark powers,
but that didn’t make him bad at all. Nasuke was much like Azaiyo. Nasuke wanted
to rid the shinobi world of its threats, and die as a saviour. Even though
Nasuke died, this girl was still pleased. “I’m glad to have you as a friend!”
Azaiyo smiled, “Now let’s begin!” Yumi smiled back as she saw a complete
reflection of Nasuke through this man known as Azaiyo. “Right!” She answered, “Begin!”
Azaiyo and Yumi began doing their push-ups. Azaiyo was an amateur when it came
to working out, so his arch was quite brutal. “I’m doing it!” Azaiyo shouted in
excitement. “Haha, close, but no cigar
Azaiyo!” Yumi smiled, “Keep your back straight and spread your arms shoulder
width apart. That way, when you push down with the muscles in your arms, then
push yourself back up, you will feel the right amount of heat!” Azaiyo never
felt more positive. He pat Yumi on the back as a thank you message.


Azaiyo and Yumi were working really well together. Never had
Yumi seen such a great companion in anything before. This boy was just as
positive to her as Nasuke was. Azaiyo was a true brother. As they changed from
push-ups to sit-ups, Yumi asked Azaiyo a question. “Azaiyo?” Yumi asked, “Do
you want to be partners?” Azaiyo did not even have to give a response to this
question. All he had to do was show Yumi his kindness and that would mark his
approval. “Guess we are then!” Yumi smiled. The area was filled with positive
attitudes. As Yumi demonstrated sit-ups, Azaiyo became so experienced that he would
master it as Yumi did it halfway. He would do the routine, faster and faster as
the time was ticking. He learned that exhaustion was never an option anymore.
As long as guidance was on his side now, nothing could bring him down. Azaryn,
Nasuke, Yumi, the Silver Covenant, all of these were signs that Azaiyo is a
true shinobi. It does not matter how strong you are, how fast you are, how
healthy you are, or how skilled you are. As long as you have a heart and spirit
alongside it, you are a true human being and a true shinobi. As long as you
have spirit, even if you do, it will never be in vein.


Azaiyo was doing these sit-ups perfectly. Better results
came in as he changed each gear of the routine. When Azaiyo did his first
routine, the push-ups, he managed to get 82 done in one minute. But now, Azaiyo
managed to get 155 sit-ups done in one minute, sweating like no tomorrow but
not giving one care about it. Yumi and Azaiyo then moved off the mats, and
headed for the weights. The crowd came in once again as Azaiyo was benching
three hundred pounds of weights at a time. He put the weights back on the
holder as the crowd began to pull out cameras. Azaiyo knocked the cameras out
of their hands and smashed them. After this, he began to speak. “I am sorry I
crushed one of your possessions. However, we live in a village. A village of
shinobi. Do not waste your time looking at girls and guys, no matter how
appealing they are. The true purpose of these villages are to prove your
uniqueness to them. Proving that you are a lame spectator with nothing better
to do, well, that just gives you absolutely no purpose to be in any village at
all. If all you will do is look at others and how well you are doing, quit
being a shinobi and just leave! Paparazzi do not belong in this world. By
taking out your stupid cameras and doing the same thing as everybody else, you
are proving that you are no different than them and do not officially have your
own life. It is your choice now though. Here is a thousand dollars. You guys
decide what you are going to do with that. Are you going to attend exams,
become better shinobi and prove your worthiness to this world, or spend it on
high quality cameras and continue to look at others. I personally do not care
anymore. Just remember, you pick the path you want to take, and then you have
to handle the benefits and consequences of it.


After Azaiyo finished his turn of the long speeches, he went
back to the bench, and looked at the spectators. He began to see them leave the
facility, and head for other places, where true shinobi would roam. Azaiyo was
proud that they chose this path. He would continue doing the bench presses as
more and more weights were added on by the councillors. As he watched Yumi, he
would support her with her stances. It had seemed as if Azaiyo examined
everything in this centre quite thoroughly. The message was quite clear now.
Yumi and Azaiyo were a great team. They would jump into several other work out
machines, doing the best they could together after taking turns. Everytime,
they would use the machinery to the best of their abilities, as the results
would always increase. This was not the end between Yumi and Azaiyo’s
relationship. Much more was to come as Azaiyo was ready to completely maximize
his own personal shinobi results, and become an almighty hero of the village.

WC:1741
Strength: +3

Health: +5

JP: +8

Azaiyo was with Yumi once again. Their friendship had grown
greater and greater by the minute. It was almost like every drop of rain
hitting them at the current time made them feel closer to each other. Yumi knew
that Azaiyo had much more to learn, so he trained him some more. “How about we
train some chakra?” She asked. “Sure!” Azaiyo smiled. Another battle had begun.
It was quite weird how Yumi began launching jutsu at Azaiyo. She would not have
to make any hand signs or symbols whatsoever. All she had to do was think about
the image in her mind, and water form would appear. It would seem as if she
thought of a tsunami as a giant wave began to head in Azaiyo’s direction.
Luckily, Azaiyo had Water Jutsu himself. “Water Style: Aqua Lance Jutsu!”
Azaiyo declared as a water-like spear formed in his hands. Suddenly, Azaiyo
started grinning as two extra hands magically appeared from his body. Yumi was
shocked as she had not seen this much power from a Genin before. Yumi was a
Genin as well, but had the skill of a Sannin back in the Hidden Mist village.
More surprises came. One hundred pulses of smoke would burst in the air as
Shadow-Clones would appear. After this, the one hundred Shadow-Clones would
multiply their populations to get one thousand Shadow-Clones in total. As
Azaiyo now had two more hands, the damage from his jutsu increased by 2%.
Azaiyo threw the water-like spear as the clones rushed in towards the strike
rapidly. Azaiyo then called out the art of transformation as the Shadow-Clones
turned into Aqua Spears, forming a far bigger aqua spear than the original,
adding more damage and making it more difficult to escape. “Water Style: Water
Mirror Jutsu!” Yumi shouted as a mirror appeared before her, reversing the archery
of the attack and sending it right back at Azaiyo.


As the gigantic aqua spear that Azaiyo created came right
back at him, random puffs of smoke caused the impact to split away from Azaiyo.
The smoke cleared as Yumi realized Azaiyo was not touched or hit successfully.
Suddenly, Yumi pulled roots out from the ground and called out some form of
puppetry. The same move returned right before Azaiyo’s eyes as he quickly used
his hands to reduce the damage by four percent. The impact still overcame him
as he was knocked into a nearby tree, making him become very weary of the
current situation. Azaiyo stood back up as he was not finished yet. Yumi wanted
to give Azaiyo a break as she wanted to show him only a fraction of her
strength. However, judging by the look of this man’s face, he still had some
tricks up his sleeve, tricks that could possibly help him win this test.


The battle continued. Yumi still had a lot more skills to
show as Azaiyo no longer had the power to call out any more jutsu, just techniques
and the weaponry he currently controlled. Azaiyo began charging at Yumi as more
Shadow-Clones were formed. Yumi responded with Shadow-Clones of her own. There
was a special difference between Yumi’s Shadow-Clones and Azaiyo’s
Shadow-Clones. The Shadow-Clones that Yumi possessed were too original. They
were only formed to fight until they were touched once. Azaiyo’s Shadow-Clones
had their own will. This was shown as his clones fought Yumi’s clones. With one
hit from each of Azaiyo’s clones, Yumi’s clones would disappear even if they
made a punch to Azaiyo’s clones as well. The remaining clones that Azaiyo
controlled charged. Yumi allowed the clones to grab her as exploding tags were
dropped in front of her. Azaiyo quickly jumped off a tree, launching an aerial
attack as a Water Barrier that Yumi created blew up the Shadow-Clones instead
and sent her into the air. Azaiyo punched her as she quickly collided with the
ground. The battle was not over yet. Yumi stood up as bubbles shrouded around
her. As the bubbles shrouded around Yumi, a green light shone upon her,
restoring her health. Once the bubbles disappeared, Azaiyo bursted through them
with a kunai blade. Yumi responded with a kunai blade of her own. Yumi was pushed
back by Azaiyo’s force. However, she summoned a Water Minion behind her to push
her towards Azaiyo. Azaiyo fell back as Yumi was about to stab him with the
kunai blade. Azaiyo threw his kunai blade at a tree branch above him as it
bounced off of it and knocked the kunai blade out of Yumi’s hand. Azaiyo had
recovered his chakra and health as he brought back his large amount of Aqua
Lances, this time with the power of two thousand Shadow-Clones merged within
it. The spear launched as Yumi used another Water Barrier. However, she noticed
how holes were running through the barrier as she saw Shadow-Clones fighting
inside the Aqua Lance, through the barrier. The barrier disappeared as two
thousand Shadow-Clones hit Yumi. She fell, far back into a tree. She would lay
there unconscious and smiling as Azaiyo suddenly saw a shadow behind her. She
saw the shadow begin to bring a kunai blade around Yumi’s neck. “NO!” Azaiyo
shouted as he quickly picked up the kunai blade and struck the shadow in the
head with it, killing it.


This was a close call. Azaiyo had passed the test as he
accidentally knocked Yumi out, not only from the battlefield but from health.
The wind became silent as Azaiyo walked up to the dead body that attempted to
kill Azaiyo’s good friend. A scroll was rested upon his upper body. Azaiyo
picked up the scroll as it stated that the worst of the Island Village was
heading for him. The note threatened him as it stated names, pictures, and
statistics of the people who the leader of this pack ordered to kill him.
Azaiyo woke up Yumi as he hugged her tightly. “Are you okay?” Azaiyo asked. As
Yumi looked up to see Azaiyo’s face, she could completely see the resemblance of
Azaiyo and his younger brother Nasuke. The voice of Nasuke spoke to Yumi as it
said to take care of Azaiyo. Azaiyo let go of Yumi as Yumi immediately hugged
Azaiyo tightly once more. “Finally, a good friend once again.” She cried.
WC: 1050
Chakra: +5
JP: +5