10 years has passed since then. Akigan aged slowly, too slowly. He looked 19 when in reality he was 15 years old. The village had not changed much either, still the same smile in the surface. They even got an awesome idea of using him as a protector of the village when he finally could control his still growing power.
Right now the village is under attack by shinobis (shinobi - ninja). Akigan and the village's warriors including his father, Rajan, fought against the intruders. (That man is no different from 10 years ago, still has the freakin' monsterstrenght. The difference is wrinkles, grey hair and the back that sometimes ached)
In the middle of all explosions and destructions in the heart of the city, a tall boy with short, silver hair swiftly chopping enemies with a huge scythe.
"Will these bombs ever stop?" he said loud while dodging another paper bomb that came from nowhere.
An enormous man who had fought besides him answered irritated
"Stop complaining and continue fighting." The boy sights loudly, which the old man ignores.
"Yes, yes… let's get this done, I'm getting hungry."
It was search and destroy time, and Akigan was stubbornly determined to find the last one.
"Noone is escaping me" He whispered before concentrating on the shinobis foul stench of fear. "Akigan lifts up his scythe and throws it like a spear directed towards the enemy. It hits bullseye and pierces through the heart of the last one.
"One down, zero to go" said Akigan jokingly.
"Good" said Rajan. "Let's clean this up and have dinner afterwards."
Akigan snaps his fingers and the scythe returns to his hand.
"Alright! What's for dinner?" he said exited with big smile. He was happy now that they were done.
If there was someone who could cook, it was his mother. His father laughed at his excited boy.
"He he, today we are having…" He stops himself and stares on the corpse. "Why is the corpse glowing?" he asked.
"What's he talking about?" Akigan glances over the corpse and realize. "SH**T! GET AWAY, THE CORPSES ARE GONNA EXPLODE!" he yelled. But before even one of them could manage to take one step, the village got swallowed up by white and grey…
The time that passed felt like hours, the dust showed no sign of disappearing. Well, until an unusual wave from a bit above the middle of the big cloud of dirt blew it all away. With the dust gone, the disasters could finally show themselves; Women and children spread around lifeless, some under heavy stones that once were a part of a house. Bloody bodies ripped to pieces by the after waves from the explosion flown several hundred meters away. There were nothing… no scream, no crying, neither a whisper… except for a small, black figure standing there like a statue, Akigan. The dark shield covering him from the explosions slid down and melted to the ground, becoming Akigans shadow again. That shield was very good; he didn't have a single scratch, not even a spec of dirt on the clothes. Best of all, it was all automatic; it covered him even if he had fainted. Akigan just stared motionless; not believing the destructions was a reality… He spreads out his senses further in hope of discovering a life, a single chakra thread. Instead, he noticed the spies that were observing the place. Their discovery made Akigans blood boil. He raised the scythe and threw with small effort the thousandth meters and beheaded two of them. Seeing their comrades fall down from made the rest quivered in fear as they felt Akigans murder intent piercing them. They quickly turned their backs and escaped. Akigan didn't bother to follow, not yet. There was no use in escaping anyway since he could track down any chakra he had felt once.
