Hyūga Raika
"If they tell you no, do it anyway."
groupLeaf Shinobi
age 22 years old
birthday June 13th 1001
rank Chuunin
occupation ANBU Black Ops
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D-rank exp training: 1/8 SA training: medical knowledge |
This was an entirely new kind of training for Raika, who had really only ever seriously trained with Taijutsu, and had only done a smattering of training with Medical Ninjutsu before she'd become too clearly unruly for the clan to keep her around, especially since they'd been trying to make her heiress before Shigure came to be the clan leader and named his own sibling as the heir in a bid to help eradicate the main-branch family dichotomy within the Hyuuga clan. She'd learned enough from that training to learn how to attain great control over her chakra, with which she'd learned to turn the chakra she expels from her fingers into almost infinitely sharp blades that could easily cut through flesh, but anything further had required much more intense medical knowledge training than she had access to at such a young age. In a sense, she was really only taught chakra scalpel to be able to attain even greater chakra control, to make her Jyuken far more focused. Once she'd been sent away to Kawa, that training had stopped entirely.
And now here the Genin was, begging for instruction from one of the more advanced ninja in Konoha, a medical ninja and a member of the Nara clan as well. She could only hope she wouldn't disappoint, but she's never considered herself particularly clever, save for her ability in Taijutsu. This was the kind of training she might have simply regarded as "nerd stuff" with a dismissive hand wave. But it was the only other thing she'd had training in, and an auntie that had actually been at least somewhat supportive of Shigure had suggested she ask this Nara for some help in learning more about medical training.
"I guess we'll see if I'm even smart enough to learn about this crap..."
Raika spoke more to herself than to anyone else. At the moment, she figured she was alone, sitting in the library of all places, a battleground completely unfamiliar to the Genin. She still wore her usual outfit, but her black coveralls were zipped all the way up, and the Hung Gar rings were stowed and out of the way. Her straight black hair was tied back in a ponytail with one lock of hair draped over the right side, and her piercing amaranthine eyes were somewhat uneasy and glancing this way and that, despite the fact that she could activate her Byakugan and look in every direction at once if she really wanted to. In a rare display of nervousness, her right foot, clad in a combat boot was bouncing a little, the heel clapping against the floor until a librarian comes and shushes her, so instead she fiddles with the headband tied around her neck while she waits for Shikajin to make an appearance. ”
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