Post by Uchiha, Shinji on Nov 4, 2022 18:51:37 GMT -6The beginning of a change is upon me. I'd had no idea at the time. It was two weeks to the morning of our most enormous bounty given to us. It's been a long time since I've been up this early in the morning. There were moments filled with training, torturous for most, however, I saw it as just the way it had to be. I look over to my uncle Mitsuki putting on his red shinobi armor. Our views on the world differ between us are so vast. Still, with this person being all I know now, I slowly feel like I am becoming mentally, spiritually, and emotionally acclimated to his conditioning. Shinji still felt like he was torn inside about it. A quick thought disappeared as I sat watching him in our hideout on the outskirts of Sunagakure within a cave. Shinji swung his legs off the bed and placed his feet on the cave's dirt that we turned into a hideout. Shinji stood up out of the makeshift bed made out of Konohagakure lumber. All of the memories of his family started to flash along his mental plane creating a slight ping in his heart as he quickly pushed it to the side. The images disappear behind Shinji's ability to avoid reality and face his emotions. Shinji could see Mitsuki place a light brown cloak over the top of his armor as he pulled the hood up over his head. Shinji's eyes focused on Mitsuki who looked over to Shinji with an emotionless expression painted on his features. This didn't seem to bother Shinji who also reached down to grab his armor lifting it over his head and sliding it down to put it on, resting fit to his frame. His elder Mitsuki would open his lips to speak, a deep monotone voice escaping his lips. Shinji is now seen grabbing his cloak and sliding it over his head but listening to his Uncle. "We have a couple of days before we head out into the desert west toward Sunakagure. We are about thirty thousand meters away from the village's main gates. However, we have a way we will get in without an issue. For now, we will train before we set out under nightfall." Mitsuki can be seen reaching over onto his makeshift bed grabbing his light brown Kasa, and placing it on his head. Shinji looks toward Mitsuki and finally speaks for the first time. The vocal cords release through his lips a deep tone that carries a lower-pitched voice, a signal of good genetics. "Yes, Uncle." Shinji reaches down now to grab his Kasa and put it on. He then proceeds to walk over to Mitsuki's right side and stand next to him. They are both now facing the open entrance of the cave they turned into a makeshift home. They both start to walk forward reaching the exit of the cave which exposes them to the bright sun of the desert while their eyes can only see flat expanses of dry, cracked earth ahead of them for a couple of miles. Around them are various many interesting carved-out features, random mountains in the middle of nowhere that had been carved through millions of years, deep caverns, and some slight chance of an Oasis. They have little jugs of water on their hips as they start walking, Shinji wonders what kind of training they will encounter. Generally, the training he has lately been receiving is how much Shinji can withstand Genjutsu and physical blows from a stronger, older, man who has been in many wars and taken plenty of life. Mitsuki's goal at least he was trying to paint Shinji was killing his emotions, but Mitsuki actually had a much sicker sinister deed for everything he has done in Shinji's life up until this point. As Shinji walked beside his uncle he retreated back into his thoughts which were drawn to the thought of his older brother Momochi, the current Hokage of Konohagakure, a title his older brother took. And, it was then he saw less and less of him. He was never quite sure why that was a thing. Why their family fell apart? And, why he had to see what he saw. Anger started to boil in the deep crevices of his own shackled emotions his uncle was forced to suppress. He had a hatred deeply brewing for his brother because these thoughts, these feelings remind him of the day almost instantaneously that changed his everything. The pain then quickly reflected in his heart and he could feel the visceral vice grip it has on his being. The hands of his closely tightly to the point his knuckles started to turn white from the pressure applied by his squeezing. A visualizer of how his heart must feel. He managed to find a shred of fortitude to stuff it back down like a good little shinobi. He was then confused on how to feel. He had a part of him that just wants to ask why of his brother. Then the other part of him would love more than anything to rip his brother apart. The look in his eyes under that Kasa hidden was full of young rage. Mitsuki was seen looking at Shinji out the corner of his eyes, smiling to himself as he watched. He could feel throughout the last couple years that he is eventually close to breaking the will of his nephew. Mitsuki went into his thoughts, thinking that his brother was a weaker Uchiha. And, it would be Mitsuki himself that would be the greatest shinobi and bring the Uchiha back to it's original premise. He would obtain this using the eyes of his nephew as his way. He is eventually gonna throw Shinji at his older brother alongside himself. It would be then that the plan would be hatched finally. The thought pattern was stopped when Mitsuki stopped in his tracks, catching Shinji to stop as well. Mitsuki looked over at Shinji, before speaking. "This would be good enough for now. We will train here, and then rest over under that mountain pass until nightfall."
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Post by Uchiha, Shinji on Nov 21, 2022 18:37:31 GMT -6
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The burden of this village system. I don't know why my nephew thought this was a good idea, just like my pathetic little brother. You sure know how to raise them, brother.
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Mitsuki's thoughts were caused by hatred for his brother and this village system. But, when he looks down at Shinji he can see the future, where Shinji can carry on the real Uchiha clan. He is very much like myself—Moreso than those selfish older brothers of his. But, my day will come. The day I bring the clan back to its former glory. Back before this retched village system. Mitsuki reached up to remove his kusa, as Shinji was a couple of meters away from him doing the same thing. The sun of the desert beating down on their fair-weathered flesh. As they sat down their Kusa without warning Mitsuki planted his right foot and closed the distance between him and Shinji, as the sand shifted with the weight of their feet moving. Shinji barely had enough time to react as Mitsuki launched his right fist forward which Shinji ducked under barely placing his hands on the sand, firmly using them as a plant to swing his body twisting forward with a right leg sideways towards Mitsuki's face.
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The black and red swirl had happened at that moment as Mitsuki leaned his head back as the kick blew past his nose raising his left hand up to catch and stop the momentum of Shinji's kick gripping tightly now, he raises his knee into Shinji's stomach with a brute impact knocking the wind out of Shinji, but the way Mitsuki is designed and trained he brought his right palm sending it crashing into Shinji's chest as Shinji mouth opened in pain again, as he was trying to catch his breath.
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"Pathetic. You will never be able to avenge your mother like this! You damn sure won't be able to live up to your heritage being like this!"
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Mitsuki released his leg as Shinji fell to his knees, panting and out of breath. He was looking down at the sand, the words of his uncle cutting right through his heart. The tinge of pain swelling from the bottom of his heart slowly started to sting his chest. The memory comes flushing back now in his memories. The scream he can hear within his head seeing what he saw. The anger now starting to swell in the core of his stomach. His irises now begin to shift as the red begins to fill his eyes, a black tomoe appearing in the right-hand corner. Mitsuki crosses his arms looking down at the boy.
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Oh well, if he can't be of use to me, then someday this boy's eyes will be my new light. I will eventually rid this world of all who oppose the truth that we are the only clan this world needs. Peace. It's such folly. The fact that this world believes a village system will stop all the bloodshed. While Mitsuki was in his thoughts looking down upon the boy Shinji reached his right hand up and sent it into Mitsuki's stomach which shocked his uncle, as his eyes now met Shinji's eyes, which were full of rage and tears streaming down his face. Shinji can be seen pulling a kunai out of his pouch with his other hand as Mitsuki grabbed Shinji's arm with his left hand to stop him, as they locked eyes. His uncle with a stern look on his face started to calmly speak.
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"Calm down Shinji. This rage is good but you are using it wrongly, you need to use it to fully awaken your ancestry. But, killing me isn't gonna be the way. You need to foster the rage, and control it, and only then can you be what you are destined to be. Something neither of your brothers could ever be. The strongest Uchiha to ever live."
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Shinji's eyes still carried the rage, as he started to tighten the muscles he was using to do the unthinkable. Mitsuki realized at that moment if he isn't careful in how he pushes his nephew he very well may attempt to kill him. The sweat from the heat of the rays from the sun beat down upon them with beads of it appearing on both their heads. Mitsuki had to keep the boy alive but didn't wanna train him too much for this very reason. After all, it's the purpose of him doing what he did. Shinji was nothing more than a way to gain more power. Mitsuki smiled as the boy kept all of his rage, the eyes losing their human side, The elder Uchiha started to overpower Shinji launching a right open chop to his wrist to make him drop the knife as Mitsuki gripped the wrist pulling Shinji forward and lowering his body as if he had the poetry of motion working in his favor as he extended his left arm forward with a flat palm strike to the celiac plexus knocking the wind out of Shinji again. Mitsuki wasn't done, as Shinji began to slump he brought his hands together into hand signs as the uncle threw a punch seeming to connect with Shinji's nose before a poof happens and it appears to be a log that Mitsuki punches, which he knocks across the sand.
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"Over here!"
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Shinji can be seen behind his uncle about seven meters is the distance, as he has completed a new set of seals, Shinji raises his right hand to his lips, in a cupped position, the flames building up within the center of his chest as the chakra molds and expands he lets out a great fireball toward his uncle, as it seems to be going low, burning the sand as it travels toward his uncle. The uncle forms hand seals as a huge pulse of wind extends from his right hand, as he slices downward splitting the flame in half as it flies to either side of him the cut of wind slicing the flames causing them to have a heat sensation breeze across Mitsuki face. But, now a wind funnel is blowing toward Shinji who drops his body down low allowing the wind to float overtop him and hit a mountain behind them, splitting it into two. The mountain behind Shinji is starting to fall toward him, and he starts running forward to get out of range of the falling mountainside. Mitsuki notices the folly as he starts rushing toward Shinji, the mountain hitting the sand twenty meters behind Shinji the shockwave causes the earth to crack as sand starts shooting into the air letting everyone know within the vicinity of one hundred and fifty meters know something happening. Shinji and Mitsuki meet, and Shinji throws a right straight toward Mitsuki whose Sharingan perceives it, as he moves his head to the right of the fist, grabbing Shinji's arm with his left hand, and anchoring his body on his right pivot to pick up Shinji and slamming him onto the ground. Shinji hits with impact but he Shinji maintains his composure forming hand seals as lightning starts to dance around his right hand, Mitsuki notices the change in chakra nature around Shinji as he bounces back quickly back out of the area around Shinji with a smirk on his face. This kid is learning fast. Shinji releases the Chidori current as it blasts around him.
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Shinji kips up onto his feet, doing hand seals again, as strips of lightning started to dance around his right hand before his hand becomes engulfed in electricity, the sound of a chirping bird whisking by on a delay signaling the use of Chidori. Mitsuki's eyes focused as Shinji dropped his body, and started a mad dash toward his uncle. Who stood firm in his dance, his Sharingan processing the body movements of Shinji with a fine comb of detail taking in the visual movements of Mitsuki as his ocular abilities tell Mitsuki what he needs to do. As Shinji nears him he stabs forward, but Mitsuki sidesteps due to his advantage in speed and ocular abilities.
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"That isn't gonna work on me Shinji! Do better!"
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Shinji with annoyance quickly swings around, the red of his eyes leaving an after trail as Shinji swings it again, causing Mitsuki to move out of the way again, kicking Shinji's right knee, making it buckle as Shinji knee drops to the sand. As Mitsuki sends a flat palm again right into Shinji's chest the force knocks him to the sand again as the sand shifts under the crushing weight of Shinji. Mitsuki stands proud and strong looking down at his nephew. The eyes of Mitsuki are emotionless as Shinji looks on. The pain deep down in Shinji's heart as he remembers his mother, and how he couldn't stop her death. And, what will become of him if he loses Mitsuki as well? These thoughts hammered his mind causing his heart to hurt. Mitsuki watched on as Shinji's eyes started to swirl, as a second tomoe appeared in now in the top of his eyes. Mitsuki smirked at this as he realized Shinji finally reached the next evolution. With total jubilation, Mitsuki started weaving hand signs, the same as Shinji's, his left hand tingling with strips of lightning as it burst around his hand. The chirping bird noises were heard from them both. As they rush toward each other, the lightning dances along their respective hands. The dried sand is being burned by electrical strikes. As they close the distance Shinji launches forward, but his Sharingan still pales in comparison to Mitsuki's as Mitsuki ducks underneath it, Shinji's upper body and everything is now exposed to Mitsuki. His uncle wasn't gonna injure the boy this far away from home. Besides they have a mission to do. As opposed to keeping the hand how he did, he just slammed his palm into Shinji's shoulder, burning his clothes and basically short-circuiting his upper arm area, as the arm drooped to Shinji's side as the force of the palm knocked Shinji off his feet and onto the ground. He was laying there in pain, as he tried to move his arm realizing that he can't use it right now. Shinji's Chidori dissipated as did Mitsuki's.
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Mitsuki's eyes started to spin back toward their normal black state, as did Shinji's. Shinji was panting as he quickly realized his character was low. And, he was hurt a little bit. Mitsuki smiled as he bent down beside Shinji patting him on the shoulder.
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"That was a good practice. I also saw your chakra was getting really low so I had to end this quickly. I knew you wouldn't stop. Let me say this nephew. You will be a better Uchiha than all of us. Let me help patch you up, as you rest. You are gonna need it, kid."
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The burden of this village system. I don't know why my nephew thought this was a good idea, just like my pathetic little brother. You sure know how to raise them, brother.
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Mitsuki's thoughts were caused by hatred for his brother and this village system. But, when he looks down at Shinji he can see the future, where Shinji can carry on the real Uchiha clan. He is very much like myself—Moreso than those selfish older brothers of his. But, my day will come. The day I bring the clan back to its former glory. Back before this retched village system. Mitsuki reached up to remove his kusa, as Shinji was a couple of meters away from him doing the same thing. The sun of the desert beating down on their fair-weathered flesh. As they sat down their Kusa without warning Mitsuki planted his right foot and closed the distance between him and Shinji, as the sand shifted with the weight of their feet moving. Shinji barely had enough time to react as Mitsuki launched his right fist forward which Shinji ducked under barely placing his hands on the sand, firmly using them as a plant to swing his body twisting forward with a right leg sideways towards Mitsuki's face.
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The black and red swirl had happened at that moment as Mitsuki leaned his head back as the kick blew past his nose raising his left hand up to catch and stop the momentum of Shinji's kick gripping tightly now, he raises his knee into Shinji's stomach with a brute impact knocking the wind out of Shinji, but the way Mitsuki is designed and trained he brought his right palm sending it crashing into Shinji's chest as Shinji mouth opened in pain again, as he was trying to catch his breath.
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"Pathetic. You will never be able to avenge your mother like this! You damn sure won't be able to live up to your heritage being like this!"
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Mitsuki released his leg as Shinji fell to his knees, panting and out of breath. He was looking down at the sand, the words of his uncle cutting right through his heart. The tinge of pain swelling from the bottom of his heart slowly started to sting his chest. The memory comes flushing back now in his memories. The scream he can hear within his head seeing what he saw. The anger now starting to swell in the core of his stomach. His irises now begin to shift as the red begins to fill his eyes, a black tomoe appearing in the right-hand corner. Mitsuki crosses his arms looking down at the boy.
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Oh well, if he can't be of use to me, then someday this boy's eyes will be my new light. I will eventually rid this world of all who oppose the truth that we are the only clan this world needs. Peace. It's such folly. The fact that this world believes a village system will stop all the bloodshed. While Mitsuki was in his thoughts looking down upon the boy Shinji reached his right hand up and sent it into Mitsuki's stomach which shocked his uncle, as his eyes now met Shinji's eyes, which were full of rage and tears streaming down his face. Shinji can be seen pulling a kunai out of his pouch with his other hand as Mitsuki grabbed Shinji's arm with his left hand to stop him, as they locked eyes. His uncle with a stern look on his face started to calmly speak.
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"Calm down Shinji. This rage is good but you are using it wrongly, you need to use it to fully awaken your ancestry. But, killing me isn't gonna be the way. You need to foster the rage, and control it, and only then can you be what you are destined to be. Something neither of your brothers could ever be. The strongest Uchiha to ever live."
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Shinji's eyes still carried the rage, as he started to tighten the muscles he was using to do the unthinkable. Mitsuki realized at that moment if he isn't careful in how he pushes his nephew he very well may attempt to kill him. The sweat from the heat of the rays from the sun beat down upon them with beads of it appearing on both their heads. Mitsuki had to keep the boy alive but didn't wanna train him too much for this very reason. After all, it's the purpose of him doing what he did. Shinji was nothing more than a way to gain more power. Mitsuki smiled as the boy kept all of his rage, the eyes losing their human side, The elder Uchiha started to overpower Shinji launching a right open chop to his wrist to make him drop the knife as Mitsuki gripped the wrist pulling Shinji forward and lowering his body as if he had the poetry of motion working in his favor as he extended his left arm forward with a flat palm strike to the celiac plexus knocking the wind out of Shinji again. Mitsuki wasn't done, as Shinji began to slump he brought his hands together into hand signs as the uncle threw a punch seeming to connect with Shinji's nose before a poof happens and it appears to be a log that Mitsuki punches, which he knocks across the sand.
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"Over here!"
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Shinji can be seen behind his uncle about seven meters is the distance, as he has completed a new set of seals, Shinji raises his right hand to his lips, in a cupped position, the flames building up within the center of his chest as the chakra molds and expands he lets out a great fireball toward his uncle, as it seems to be going low, burning the sand as it travels toward his uncle. The uncle forms hand seals as a huge pulse of wind extends from his right hand, as he slices downward splitting the flame in half as it flies to either side of him the cut of wind slicing the flames causing them to have a heat sensation breeze across Mitsuki face. But, now a wind funnel is blowing toward Shinji who drops his body down low allowing the wind to float overtop him and hit a mountain behind them, splitting it into two. The mountain behind Shinji is starting to fall toward him, and he starts running forward to get out of range of the falling mountainside. Mitsuki notices the folly as he starts rushing toward Shinji, the mountain hitting the sand twenty meters behind Shinji the shockwave causes the earth to crack as sand starts shooting into the air letting everyone know within the vicinity of one hundred and fifty meters know something happening. Shinji and Mitsuki meet, and Shinji throws a right straight toward Mitsuki whose Sharingan perceives it, as he moves his head to the right of the fist, grabbing Shinji's arm with his left hand, and anchoring his body on his right pivot to pick up Shinji and slamming him onto the ground. Shinji hits with impact but he Shinji maintains his composure forming hand seals as lightning starts to dance around his right hand, Mitsuki notices the change in chakra nature around Shinji as he bounces back quickly back out of the area around Shinji with a smirk on his face. This kid is learning fast. Shinji releases the Chidori current as it blasts around him.
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Shinji kips up onto his feet, doing hand seals again, as strips of lightning started to dance around his right hand before his hand becomes engulfed in electricity, the sound of a chirping bird whisking by on a delay signaling the use of Chidori. Mitsuki's eyes focused as Shinji dropped his body, and started a mad dash toward his uncle. Who stood firm in his dance, his Sharingan processing the body movements of Shinji with a fine comb of detail taking in the visual movements of Mitsuki as his ocular abilities tell Mitsuki what he needs to do. As Shinji nears him he stabs forward, but Mitsuki sidesteps due to his advantage in speed and ocular abilities.
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"That isn't gonna work on me Shinji! Do better!"
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Shinji with annoyance quickly swings around, the red of his eyes leaving an after trail as Shinji swings it again, causing Mitsuki to move out of the way again, kicking Shinji's right knee, making it buckle as Shinji knee drops to the sand. As Mitsuki sends a flat palm again right into Shinji's chest the force knocks him to the sand again as the sand shifts under the crushing weight of Shinji. Mitsuki stands proud and strong looking down at his nephew. The eyes of Mitsuki are emotionless as Shinji looks on. The pain deep down in Shinji's heart as he remembers his mother, and how he couldn't stop her death. And, what will become of him if he loses Mitsuki as well? These thoughts hammered his mind causing his heart to hurt. Mitsuki watched on as Shinji's eyes started to swirl, as a second tomoe appeared in now in the top of his eyes. Mitsuki smirked at this as he realized Shinji finally reached the next evolution. With total jubilation, Mitsuki started weaving hand signs, the same as Shinji's, his left hand tingling with strips of lightning as it burst around his hand. The chirping bird noises were heard from them both. As they rush toward each other, the lightning dances along their respective hands. The dried sand is being burned by electrical strikes. As they close the distance Shinji launches forward, but his Sharingan still pales in comparison to Mitsuki's as Mitsuki ducks underneath it, Shinji's upper body and everything is now exposed to Mitsuki. His uncle wasn't gonna injure the boy this far away from home. Besides they have a mission to do. As opposed to keeping the hand how he did, he just slammed his palm into Shinji's shoulder, burning his clothes and basically short-circuiting his upper arm area, as the arm drooped to Shinji's side as the force of the palm knocked Shinji off his feet and onto the ground. He was laying there in pain, as he tried to move his arm realizing that he can't use it right now. Shinji's Chidori dissipated as did Mitsuki's.
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Mitsuki's eyes started to spin back toward their normal black state, as did Shinji's. Shinji was panting as he quickly realized his character was low. And, he was hurt a little bit. Mitsuki smiled as he bent down beside Shinji patting him on the shoulder.
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"That was a good practice. I also saw your chakra was getting really low so I had to end this quickly. I knew you wouldn't stop. Let me say this nephew. You will be a better Uchiha than all of us. Let me help patch you up, as you rest. You are gonna need it, kid."
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