First steep to becoming stronger

Shotaro went into examining room. Examiner was waiting for him out there. A little ninja sweated from fear. The Proctor spoke to me. She wanted me to perform two jutsu and explain its basic. He was not scared anymore. He knew that techniques. He felt relieved. But no one would graduate him for nothing (only a thoughts). Shotaro stood directly in front of proctor. He winked. He focused all his mind on his task. This time he must not have screwed up performance. If he had done, he would not have passed for sure. He calmed down. Getting nervous could not help. 

- I will begin with the transformation. I will use Transformation Technique, which i learnt in the academy - Shotaro said. This jutsu was a little bit harder than clone technique, but Shotaro had learnt also technique from medical ninjutsu. He was not afraid of that technique. He was quite disappointed, but he did not say anything about that. There were no space for complaints. Who cares? Shotaro wanted to graduate. How long it is not in danger, he would be glad. He focused on jutsu. He did first hand sign. Piece of his chakra circulated him. It was not a big amount. It was a good omen. Shotaro did not notice that. He was focused all the time. Nothing disturbed. Boar - the second seal. Still nothing happened. That was not mistake. There was time for the final outcome. Process was always the same. Shotaro took a deep breath and did a third hand sign. A lots of dust appeared. It covered Shotaro up. No one saw a effect. A smile showed on Shotaro's face. The haze flew into window. And Shotaro was gone. Instead of him, there was a small, pretty girl. She smiled to the jury. Did Shotaro want to charm the Proctor? Who knows? She nodded to examiner. Then she started to explain with her cute voice:

- Ohayo! This jutsu allow taking the form of anyone. It has 3 seal and last until cancelled. It require the fixed amount of chakra and that's why it is so difficult. The user must also affirm the picture of a person in his head to not disturb a jutsu.

That explanation was sweet. That was made by the range of pitch and type of tone she made. She turned around. She showed up in full glory. That jutsu had to be[url=#19448699] credited[/url]. She disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Shotaro came back. There was time for another jutsu. The last on his road to obtaining genin rank. 

He took a little break. He did not need it in case of his stamina. His emotion returned to normal. He was staying there all the time, he did not go anywhere. 

- Clone technique. It is jutsu to baffle an opponent. It makes few copies, thus enemy do not know our position. Copies can not attack, so they are useless at the big war, where area weapons are used. They are a bit unstable. We can not[url=#48040865] expect[/url] a more from E-rank ninjutsu. They are only projection of a user. I will show it to you - Shotaro finished his speech. He did three hand seals again. This time[url=#80459936] completely[/url] different. Ram ... Snake .. Tiger... These three were a hope for a better life. Genins' lifetime is different. They do mission, train with the mentor, construct a team. This part of the life for majority ninja. Almost every body pass this exam. Shotaro was on the right track to become a genin. Then a mist surrounded him like before. Excitement was growing. Now or the next year. There was always a possibility. Flunking would not be problem either. It would not be the end of the world. It relaxed a bit Shotaro. The cloud of smoke dissipated. There was not Shotaro alone. There were three Shotaro. It was success. There were nothing more to show. He had no more cards up his sleeve. All cards had been shown. All of copies raised theirs hands and waved to the Proctor. It was proof that they were there and they could be controlled.

- This is all. I hope i passed - Shotaro said and forced smile. He was not certain about his graduating. He was not self-confident too much. He adjusted his glasses. He wanted to know his score. He could not change anything now. The dice had been thrown. Uncertainty accumulated in him. Only a few words could relieve tension. The clone dissolved in the air. There was alone Shotaro again. The one who was waiting for the verdict. He knew he did pretty well. However, the Proctor could have another opinion. No one would ask Shotaro, if he thought he did well, either not. His fate was in someone else hands. A person, whose he even did not know. He closed his eyes waiting for decision.