Akira was jumping around inside the house the whole time after the guest went away.
Chakra was like a drug to him, except he was more than willing to consume it, and which was also socially accepted and encouraged to indulge in.
This is much more fun than sitting around and playing games - Now i understand why kids like to train without their parents asking them to - Its hundred times better than anything else.
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Experiencing chakra running around in his body was like having a full body electrotherapy massage - BZZT! - and it never stopped being amazing.
This is the new shit.
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The scheduled chakra experimentation plan was thrown out of the window the moment he started bouncing around.
It was only after dinner - that he came down with the high.
After having a meal, he started. He went around in the house looking for,
Pen and Paper. To keep a record of everything associated with chakra, Some weights (in case strength comparison is required), a wooden board, a big fucking boulder, a chakra paper (gon get right into dem elements), and a water filled bath tub (discount water walking - water standing excercise).
Though the last item was included for fun purposes only.
Sue me for being a kid.
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Gathering all the material in the spacious backyard. He sat in his chair and stated conducting a series of experiments, which would help him understand - What is chakra? How to manipulate it? What are its characteristics? How to get started on elements? What about gestures? Can I directly control chakra without hand signs?
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This went on and on for about seven hours, in which time he extrapolated every data, no matter how useless, and wrote down in the paper.
Making a list of all the conclusion, he made a draft of training plan, which he would edit from time to time based on the feedback he would be getting from his body.
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Sleep came easy for him that day when he had a clear goal for the future. And he slept like the baby he was.
I'm going to abuse chakra like mary lou barebone abused credence - and spank that otsusuki booty in the ass, believe it!
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What a great morning this is!
Akira hideyoshi was awake the moment sunlight shone on his face. Most likely because he was too excited to start the training.
Finishing up all the morning rituals, he went out in the backyard and started stretching.
Few minutes later, he sat down in meditation pose and started circulating chakra inside his whole body - like a xianxia cultivator.
This was done to make chakra respond to him more frequently. The endgame of this excercise was to make chakra respond instantly to his thought (though the change was not apparent before completing whole excercise).
Akira went through the control excercise endlessly without any pause. Tree climbing came easily to him, done with all that in mere hours after starting. But, water standing was a equally difficult, though not impossible.
All his day passed by doing excercises and experimentation.
He felt deep contentment at the end of the day. All the visual improvement in the training was a massive postive feedack to his system.
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Clad in his chakra armor, akira stepped out of the house.
Walking in the middle of the street, he felt strangely isolated from the crowd, like he was the only human alive in the world.
But, he suppressed the feeling in the back of his mind, and forgot about his past life. He was Akira Hideyoshi now - the six-year-old son of two career genin shinobi tragically killed in the line of duty.
Somehow lost in the crowd, akira reached genin training grounds. Watching the carefully maintained expanse tickled his body, the urge to train was growing within him.
But, he controlled himself and moved on.
One-by-one he traversed the whole town by ninja walking (read. jumping)
Had an enlightning conversation with the academy staff about his admission. Turned out that he had a seat in the next class already, his deceased parents had already given his name.
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He traced his steps backward and reached his house when the sun had set, while having a detour.
Exhausted from all the actions and emotional rollercoaster, he jumped on the bed and fell asleep in mid-air.
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"Good morning class! " Mizuki-weak-AF-traitor-sensei adressed the rowdy cheeky buggers in the class.
Akira Hideyoshi felt a part of himself die inside.
I take it back, school sucks ass multiversally.