[Nōhime Ouritsu]

bleed it out

A time of reflection and comparing what he felt his attempts were doing to what Amaya had experienced. For the most part they were in line with each other and for all his work on chakra control it seemed Ouritsu still had some room for improvement. He was used to using one technique at a time, a close second in the case of his lingering genjutsu but even that didn't require the quick distribution of chakra that this new skill did. The chunin would make a mental note to add that to his training regiment once he set foot back in Iwa.

"Gotcha gotcha." He replied with a nod of acceptance and approval. The boy was wise beyond his years and while seemingly not one for many words when he did speak it was always insightful. With both their practical training and assessment complete this brought about the end to the training for the two shinobi. "No problem, I appreciate the help." Ouritsu returned the bow in kind before making his way out of the training grounds. He still had some time left in the village and though this was a work trip more than anything else it would be a disservice for him not to check out some of the sights and sounds of this new locale. Maybe he'd go buy a jacket as the mist had a way of clinging to the skin leaving the Nohime chilly.

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