Training Once More.

Kio stood in his room, looking out on the gloomy day through his window. The sky was dark, filled with storm clouds that would soon rage, and have the sky wage war with the earth. He sighed. Kio was currently wearing a rubber, black cloak. What it had been made of could be confused by clothe, due to it's appearance. The cloak reached down to the back of his ankles, going along with his black pants. His cloak had been sleeveless, he had it tailored that way in order, for in his opinion, to look better. He wore a white sleeveless shirt along with it, it had been his combination of clothing for whenever he went on missions, was at home, was doing training, for whatever basically. He walked across the old, safe home. Should it all fall down upon him, he had something to keep him safe. It had been an Okinaga clan technique that he had recently begun training with, he could barely use it and keep him safe from mostly anything, at least that's what Kio had assumed it capable of. Though he knew there was much more it could do than simply keeping him safe from his home caving in on him, it could be used to dodge attacks, and used for battling other people. Though he needed to formulate plans with this technique and any other technique, both against and with. He began to think of attacks that would be useful with this technique. He sighed, figuring it would be better to train with the technique rather than thinking up plans to use with the technique. He would activate the Ghost transformation technique, turning intangible. He would begin to go up, flying into the air, though appearing as if he stood in place. Soon enough he would go through his ceiling, and go out through the roof. His intangibility and ability of flight allowed for him to fly through objects, such as his ceiling and roof top, rather than simply using a door to get out of his home.



He stopped flying up and stayed in place using levitation, he didn't move any farther down, and he didn't move any farther up, he didn't move to the sides, he didn't move forward, and he didn't move backwards. He simply floated in place, thinking. He was currently thinking of where to begin his training. Thunder would roar above his head, in the clouds, warning the people in Kumogakure, or anyone within range of the soon to rage storm that the storm would soon arrive. He simply flew forward, now, figuring out a good place to train. He flew at the fastest speed he could go, which had been ten times his normal speed when walking. He flew outside of the village, only a bit, still within view of anyone looking from the village. He would begin his training, still intangible, he would begin to blow after finishing a set of hand signs, however nothing had happened. It was strange, he couldn't use the technique he had aimed to use. He sighed, and waited. He would wait for the intangibility to end, which had soon happened. He began to perform the technique he had failed to do earlier, wondering, thinking if he had found a problem in his ultimate technique, the Ghost transformation technique. After finishing the hand signs he took in a deep breathe, and then blew out, fire coming from his mouth as he blew, it had been the fire ball jutsu, a technique which had been used by the Uchiha, though Kio hadn't known, to tell when they've matured. However only a slight bit of fire had come out, not at it's full size yet. Barely even twenty five percent of being half way to the size it had been normally cast at. He sighed, his technique not being perfect, and at the fact that normal techniques didn't seem to work with his Ghost transformation technique, only lessoning it's power. Then again, he could probably find a way for this to work out, though he would be looking for light in eternal darkness. He sighed, beginning to perform multiple hand signs once more, it was just a repeat of the previous hand signs, the hand signs that were used to create the fire ball jutsu. Before finishing the hand signs he took in a deep breath, at the same time as he finished he would blow, chakra creating a small ball of fire that would be slightly larger than the last fire ball he had attempted to make. It had been nearly half the correct size, still not perfect however. He would watch, as the fire ball would hit the rock just across from him, nearly nine feet away from the position he was standing on. He panted, having used quite a bit of his chakra already on a few attempts at a C ranking technique known as the Fire Ball Jutsu, and using his Ghost Transformation to fly across quite a bit of range. He would sit down, panting, his chakra slightly used up. He would lay back, resting, one arm under his head, his other by his side, waiting for further use. He would begin to think, what to do what to do? Perhaps he could just fly back for now, calling it a day. Yes, indeed, after his chakra would return he would fly back to the village and rest up. After an hour of waiting and thinking, his chakra would have been restored. He stood up, sighing, knowing he needed to get back home. To Kio's surprise, the clouds had moved on. The blue sky had returned, which had been rather boring to Kio, too peaceful. He activated his technique, turning himself intangible. He floated in place, wondering. Which way was home again? He simply replied to himself with a meh, and began to fly forward, which had apparently been in the direction of the village. He flew through some rocks, the mountains which the village had been set upon. He would fly up, and out of the ground into an empty street, and then headed home.





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