As Kazu was semi-successful, the woman watched him, attentive to all his actions as he made the icicle. Once he finished, Lady Fifth began to speak. She complimented him, saying that this icicle was absolutely better than his previous one that was made mere moments ago. Kazu had allowed the crystal to develop itself more naturally, and as a result it was more deadly.
She continued to teach the boy, showing another method Kazu could practice. She raised her hand to the air once again, gathering the moisture to create a snow flurry. It wasn't something Kazu even knew he could do in all honesty, maybe it was just something that was so simple that no one had bothered to teach him it? She told the boy to create a small snowstorm, and then compress it. Easy for the leader of his village to do, probably not so easy for Kazu.
He gave a sigh, but to most it would probably look like he was just breathing out. At this point, he was sweating. However, he wasn't quite at his limit, he'd always had a lot of chakra to use in general. He started by lowering both hands to his sides, his palms open. His eyes closed themselves, as if he was acting on pure instinct. He collected the moisture in the air, less condensed then normal since he wasn't used to this particular application of his bloodline. As his eyes fluttered open, he saw the small snowstorm he had made. How was he supposed to condense it though? His snowstorm grew increasingly out of control as he tried to gather his thoughts, it wouldn't be enough to hurt anyone. At least, Kazu didn't think so.
"How do I condense it Lady Fifth?" He tried speaking over his manmade snowstorm, hopefully her response would be heard.
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