Darksider82
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IV
Arashi no Sunagakure= Storm of the Village Hidden in the Sand
"That means you have eight elemental releases in total. When it shredded into fragments that symbolises wind, dripping water as is sounds and the crumpling of paper that's lightning. They are three of the five 'standard' releases then it gets interesting Water and Lightning combine to make Lightning release and Water and Wind make Ice which are Kekkei genkai's or blood line inheritance. Are you following so far?" Asked Temari to her protégé curiously, checking that he was following.
Harry nodded "I have three standard releases and two releases that are normally part of blood inheritances so what are those black, white and grey colourings?"
"They resemble Yin, Yang and Yin-Yang release. No-one knows what they can do because no-one actually knows of them. Although it is rumoured that they were used by a man known as Rikudo Sennin also known as the Sage of Six Paths." Explained Temari, making Harry's eyes widen at the proclamation.
"In my experience sensei stories, myths and legend have turned out to be true. I was told of a monster that inhabited my school, it turned out to be true because I killed said monster. So to summarise, I have three releases not seen outside of a story, three basic releases when most have one or two and I also have two advanced releases one belongs to the Land of Water and the other Land of Lightning…If they found it, tensions will increase dramatically. Let's get training these elements then."
Temari stared, this guy was amazing. His chakra levels were definitely double hers and Kankuro's combined and was roughly on par with the Kazekage's hypothesized levels if he hadn't become the jinchuriki of the Shukaku. However that was his CHAKRA levels on its own, if he added his Mahouton levels which were on par with the Yonbi and that was his displayed reserves, Harry had mentioned that he surpassed as much of his Mahouton levels as possible. Due to these levels and complex networks were pooling into a tertiary pool called Mahotra a complex mixture that held the closest resemblance of senjutsu that Jiraiya of the Sannin brought to the table.
In full truth no-one, aside from Harry knew just how powerful the jaded broken teen was he and he wasn't talking. Despite him being trained by Temari, Harry was still on suicide watch and his room was frequently searched by Gaara to check that Harry wasn't hiding blades to help get off the coil of life. Gaara had become Kazekage and protected the village, but he hadn't done what Naruto did naturally help a person himself, that was why he was doing it. Harry knew what Gaara was doing and inwardly the guarded teen deep down was happy.
"Sensei who is my other team mate? Since Matsuri is Gaara's apprentice, I'm yours. Does Kankuro have an apprentice?"
Kankuro nodded "Yes I do. His name is Mikoshi and he's pretty talented with his own puppets."
Harry began to smirk and it wasn't a happy one. The ground beneath them began to frost over. "Okay then help me get prepared for working in a team."
Mikoshi joined them and under the observation of the Subaku siblings Team Subaku began to take shape and to an extent unsettled the original team. Matsuri discovered a faint earth affinity and under Harry's idea of training consisted of meditating and pulsing her chakra into the sand and making it form arms, hands and spikes.
Mikashi found himself quite talented at making posions particulary the slow acting poisons and tasteless killers. His skill from using two hands to control a puppet began to lessen and soon enough he was controlling one puppet with one hand and able to defend himself with a kunai against taijutsu fighters. He developed a knack for a sealess kawamari jutsu as result, which caused Harry and Matsuri no end of grief.
From what Gaara informed them Mikashi was just like Naruto and his shadow clones, except for the new puppeteer it was his kawamari. Harry on the other hand had undergone a rapid transformation.
He was still bone thin, and gaunt and dressed in black, gone were the ragged, ripped and ruined clothes that he used to wear but these days he wore black shinobi pants with metal shin guards, black muscle top that concealed a body plate, full shoulder to hand metal plated gauntlets which looked suspiciously like ANBU issue, his top was long sleeved and it appeared he had knitted seamlessly a mouth to nose and full head mask inside of it. He topped it off with a ragged trench coat.
His skills in taijutsu, ninjutsu and kenjutsu were well known. He had combined his unique teleportation from his Kekkei Genkai with the Shunshin into a taijutsu style that resembled a mirage.
His arsenal of blades were kept concealed around the house were the elemental blades of Muramasa a brilliant but unstable swordsmith whose blades hungered for war. Harry's families had managed to somehow attain eight of the twenty blades. The blades he had corresponded coincidentally with his elemental releases, Harry had felt at home wielding the wind blade of Muramasa and had hidden in the others.
He had also delved into the ancient rune books his family had and brought with him, upon noticing how similar fuuinjutsu and runes were he quickly made himself well versed in both subjects. But his inginuity for his elemental releases was the thing that made him at times scarier than the Kazekage.
Harry had learnt and memorised the entirety of the futon jutsu genin were allowed in the Shinobi Library along with the few suiton and raiton as well.
Temari didn't even know how her secret crush had done but he had managed to just about reverse engineer Ranton: Laser Circus and Hyoton: Blizzard Shards.
The team also had one of the highest D-C rank success rates in Suna. It didn't help that Team Subaku were escorting a 2nd cousin of the Daiymo to the palace.
The shinobi were supposed to be keeping pace of the carriage and keeping a look out for possible bandits. They were except for Harry, who was seething.
The royal cousin had got him trapped in the carriage and he was forced to remove his hood and mask making him even more unhappy. "This is Temari speaking calling in Jiton, Kugushisho and Kuguminarai, Arashi what is your status and anything to report?" She called.
"One second my good lady I need to check in." Harry said flipping his cowl up.
"Arashi checking in, nothing. Package still fine though I'm seriously contemplating murder. I hate this Tessen."
Temari smirked she knew it was unfair to chuck her apprentice who was slowly regaining who he was to a spoilt fangirl but out of all of them she had no options.
Kankuro was a pervert.
Mikashi was too young, Matsuri had learnt Gaara's crush the problem, worry about who it was later attitude. She had no interest in clothes, politics or nobles. Thus left Harry, emotionally unstable but the safest option. "She really that boring?"
"More like she wants me to be her personal body guard. Says its because of my skills but really its because of my decent looks." Harry grumbled before cutting out.
Then the bandits struck. The sand erupted upwards as several dozen bandits appeared and spattered amongst them were a few non descript chunin from Iwa, Kiri and Kumo.
"You've got stay here Harry-kun." Protested the cousin, but Harry was already diving out the carriage.
"I'm not some docile pet, I'm a certified monster." He snarled his blood flaring and his eyes began to glitter.
He was rolling through six hand seals all of which were one handed as he launched his first jutsu "RANTON: LASER CIRCUS!" Several bandits were torn asunder coating the jaded teen and Temari in blood and guts and several more recieved serious burns.
"Hyoton: FLASH THAW!" Harry vanished like he was a mirage and reappeared behind two of the Iwa nin and grabbed their necks and injected the jutsu.
Flash Thaw acted like senjutsu only it turned them into an ice sculpture. Ice sculptures broke easily as Temari casually backswung her fan towards her protoge, who effortlessly leaned backwards and down with the flexibility of a cat and the statue humans shattered.
Yugao Totsuka turned pale as her favored shinobi ruthlessly punched his hand through the chest of another bandit and ripped the still beating heart out. Smirking she observed pull out a magnificent 48' katana with a black ebony hilt wrap.
"Muramasa blade: Wind Style: Shimmering Death!" Harry whispered before he faded out of existence. Suddenly bandits began to die with stomachs being eviscerated, throats slashed and limbs missing.
"PUPPET STYLE: BLACK RAIN!" Kankuro and Mikashi called in unison as the five puppets three wielded by Kankuro and two by Mikashi took down several more bandits.
"Magnet Suspension, Magnet Crush!" Intoned Matsuri making Temari shudder slightly.
The magnet user had grabbed five bandits by the iron in their bloodstream and then similar to Gaara making a fist and crushing people with his sand, she destroyed the iron in their hearts.
With that the bandits resolve broke and they began to run. "Don't let them run." Ordered Hikari from her carriage.
Harry let his chakra flow freely around his body and the clouds began to gather, thunder began to rumble and lightning began flash across the sky and the winds began to blow as the rain began to lash down upon them. "PERFECT STORM STYLE: CONTROLLED DEVASTATION!"
Harry vanished and he opened his eyes and he fixed upon the fleeing bandits and thrust his hands forwards as if he were to throw lightning off his fingers.
The bandits were suddenly trapped, the sand whipped up by the winds trapping them inside four swirling walls of sand. The rain stopped and began to descend on them drenching them to the bone then the lightning and thunder began to concentrate above them the raw power turning the yellow lightning black before five massive black bolts of lightning slammed on to the prison.
Harry's chakra levels plummeted like a stone, he immediately cut the connection and launched a several kunai landing in a pentagram surrounding the carriage and his team. "FUUINJUTSU: BARRIER SEAL!" The ground glowed as the aftershock of his previous jutsu rushed towards him.
Everyone was beginning to panic, the only thing close to this level of destruction was a bijuudama or tailed beast bomb of the Ichibi, Shukaku or Gaara when he was in a bad mood.
But this technique rushed towards them "BARRIER SEAL: WIND STYLE: PENTAGRAM BUFFERING WIND!" Harry exclaimed.
Just in time, the kunai unleashed a a ring of blustering winds, that rocked the carriage and would have forced the shinobi into the shredding winds that protected them had they not over powered the sand walking technique to anchor themselves to the ground.
As soon as the destruction arrived it stopped. The winds ceased and the kunai disentegrated. Harry took several breaths, his vision blurred and he swayed violently but managed to stabilise himself. "Rapid chakra drainage, but I'm okay."
The skeletal carriage drivers hastily took off eager to put some distance between the black garbed teen and his companions. "Kohai, what exactly was that jutsu?" Temari asked the moment they began to move.
"My first futon, raiton and suiton release 'pafekuto ranton' perfect storm release controlled devastation. First time I've actually used it outside of testing to see if it could be done." Harry replied before finishing "Conclusion...it works...too well...need to work on the chakra consumption."
Temari then slapped him solidly across the back of the head "Not on a mission you won't be greatful all we have to do is escort her to the city which is about six hours away now then a full samurai contingent will take over."
The six hours to Harry flew by outside of the original forty-eight, perhaps it was because thirty-six of those he had been cooped up like a freshly trapped tiger in a cage. He hated confined spaces. He hated strong smelling perfume. He despised confined strong smelling places such as carriages. Heck being in the Kazekage's office without being near a window gave him the creeps.
As a result to get him to relax slightly in the office Harry had been allowed to stay near the window. He hated confined spaces more than he hated being watched, despite it being protocol for newcomers in the village. So being closely observed by the window by ANBU was acceptable sacrifice in his opinion.
Now they were flying through the desert, wind blowing around him, Harry finally smiled. He was free.
"Temari-san, this is what I love about being a ninja."
"What the escorting people or being outside."
"Escorting people and being allowed to be outside. Its not the most exciting job but being outside makes it feel much better. Despite our obligations I can feel free whilst confined."
"You make no sense sampai." Commented Matsuri with a smile on her face.
"You don't like the wind in your face? Sand in your hair? The fact you are outside?" Harry was shocked that someone chose to be inside and confined when they could be outside enjoying the chance to be free.
"I love that but the confined thing? That's confusing."
"We take missions thus we are confined to our parameters of the mission...If we are escorting someone means we are travelling. I like the travelling because it allows me to feel free despite having a mission."
Mikashi nodded as did Kankuro "Because of your past, we are guessing you were confined a lot...thus you relish every time you're outside the village."
They got a visible nod from their dark haired team mate. It was common rule in their squad, don't pry for information. Take what was given and draw your own conclusions.