Aftermath [P;invonly]

Samuru now rests in his bed, his entire body is sore due to being pushed to such an extend, his eyes open a bit as he tries to move his body, every muscle in his body is sore due to the stimulation they received so drastically and rapidly, his body needing a bit to relax and recover and actually adjust, his muscles more like a rubber band at this point that was stretched to the point of snapping and are now gradually going back to normal.
His eyes glance around the room as they are now normal, he peers out the window as it is now night time, Samuru sighs softly just looking out the window, thoughts of what happened earlier in the day still flowing through his mind, guilt mixes in with his thoughts on how he actually made such an attempt to injure a member of his family that loved him since birth, and even during the assault when he could of put him down he did not, everything that was done was due to Echo truly caring about him, and Samuru basically spat on that with how he acted.
He does not say a word, he just looks out the window to his left, his eyes close softly as a single tear rolls down his left cheek and on to his pillow, the boy scared now of how his uncle is going to treat him after this and if he truly went to far to be forgiven.

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It is just after moments of his poor little Nephew's tears being shed that a right foot impacts against the door of his bedroom roughly.

Shuffling inside and twirling on his left heel is Echo holding...strangely enough a tray with two plates piled with bacon waffles and two glasses of orange juice while he sings cheerfully in his own little Echo-like carefree manner. "WELL IT'S WAFFLE TIME! IT'S WAFFLE TIME! WON'T YOU HAVE SOME WAFFLES OF MINE!!?? HAHAA!!" He shouts and then laughs boisterously stepping forward his left foot hooking a chair and yanking it forward and with a quick burst of wind he sets the tray down in the middle of him and Samuru on the bed his own frame now being sat in a chair across from him.

His gear is notably missing, his goggles his mantle everything.

A simple pair of jeans and a green T-shirt is all that defends him from incoming enemy attacks...or ambushes...or a fucking alien invasion who the fuck knows THE SHIT THAT HAPPENS IN KONOHA IS CRAZY!!!

But anyway...Waffles!!!

Samuru hears the impact of the door as he quickly ceases his tears, he turns his head and wipes it on the pillow getting rid of any trace that he was indeed crying because we all know men are not born with tear ducts only extra sweat glands.
He views his uncles form, at first he is scared to see how he will act but it is made all to clear as he shuffles within the room singing which causes a soft smile to form on Samuru's lips, his form sitting up slowly through the pain of his sore body, his uncle now lays the tray between them as Samuru looks at it, and then his uncle, his eyes shift downwards as he speaks softly ashamed of himself, "I'm sorry Uncle Echo.."

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Echo glances up at his Nephew and gives him a grin, the removal of his mantle returning his visage to that of the 'Invincible' rather then the 'Daimao' his left hand waves in a 'No worries' manner while he speaks the same thing "Don't worry about it Kit, the power is intoxicating...like a steroid of raw malice and hatred...it'll get harder in the upper levels...where you hear the voice more often...Urging you...telling you to kill....To maim...to use the claws that it gives you.." He speaks again his lips slowly curving into a smirk as his eyes gain a distant look as he continues speak his tone now echoing with the power of his demon.

"The constant urge to slaughter everything around you, making it rain blood...glorious crimson that flows from the weaklings surrounding you...such a pretty colo-" His eyes snap shut and he growls softly as he cuts himself off and shakes his head. "....Anyway....you should get my drift from that." he states in a small deadpan...fucking Fox is trolling him now he swears.

Samuru still looks down at his blankets as his uncle speaks, "That's the thing though.."
Samuru's head tilts upwards looking at his uncle once more, "I have heard this voice for a long time, It's I don't know it just sounds familiar, almost like a friend...I don't know.."
The boy sighs, for the longest time he thought the voice in the back of his head was just his own insanity, not that he actually had a demon inside him, how did it even get there, was he born with it? These are all questions he needed to ask his father for he most likely had a hand in it.
Samuru reaches forward wincing slightly from the pain as he pulls a plate towards him and places it upon his lap, his stomach comically growls seeing as he has not eaten all day and with how he exerted himself out there his appetite just upon seeing the food is gnawing at the back of his head like a parasite.
"I do have a question Uncle Echo", he pauses trying to find the right words to say, "I seen something during our fight that I never did before, I seen the chakra of your demon, or at least I think it was, how is that possible?"
The boy asks confused, he never even felt a change of his eyes during the entirety, mostly due to his blinding rage due to the traces of malice that still existed in the cloak.

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Echo's eyes narrow in thought, Echo normally doesn't show many emotions but with his little Nephew he's been able to relax alot more often...he's been happy teaching the boy, playing with the boy...teaching him how to spike Navi's coffee with laxatives...

Heh.

The voice is troubling...the voice being a friend is making him...suspicious...what is the demon attempting to do to his Nephew?

He'll force a Yamanaka to send him into Samuru's mind to beat the beast down himself if he suspects the Demon is trying to poison his Nephew's mind!!!

That was HIS job as the Uncle!!!

He pauses from his thoughts as the boy mentions his eyes and he grimaces in slight distaste, the Uchiha are still a sore subject for him but he sighs softly...the boys silver eyes ring out in the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki's mind as he ponders it.

"Your Sharingan must have activated....it's a weird freaky color though..." He states softly before he closes his eyes and reopens them revealing the crimson of the Three tomoe state of his Sharingan. "Concentrate, close your eyes and focus a little chakra through the tenketsu in your eyes to activate it...keep it steady...and be careful...don't overload them." He cautions remembering a funny incident with one of the older Uchiha boys as he was passing by where he wanted to show off his newly acquired Sharingan and the fool overloaded the chakra in his eyes and forced a state of temporary blindness onto himself..

He chuckles softly at the memory..it's a cruel chuckle...that boy after all kicked him the hardest.

Samuru hears his uncles words about the Sharingan, is that what is was? He knew about his family bloodline but did not think he activated it so soon, he also hears how its a weird "freaky" color, is his broken?
Samuru closes his eyes and relaxes, his chakra he feels flowing through his body as it reaches his eyes, a steady flow is produced as he feels his eyes begin to consume what chakra he has sent to them, his eyes opening only to reveal the brilliant silver color and the twin tomoe in each eye, Samuru questions for confirmation, "Did it work?
He awaits his uncles response as he looks at him letting him get a good view of his eyes whilst also looking at his uncles, the chakra vision of the first tomoe remaining inactivate until thought about, the power used on instinct before when he was in his angered state, he honestly feels no change aside from the steady flow being consumed by his eyes.

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"Look into the details." He states cryptically his own crimson eyes staring into the strange silver curiosity flickering through his gaze in a range of emotion as he narrows his eyes to observe it, he allows a bit of his chakra to flow out experimentally.

"What can you see?" he asks his Nephew his silver eyes a strange concept his the Elder Jinchuuriki.

Perhaps a strange sort of mutation??

This is why they don't cross breed dojutsu....

"Hmm.." he hums in thought his analytical mind at work forming ideas and theories at a pace that Navi would envy at top speed.

Samuru responds teasingly to lighten the mood, "I see my crazy uncle Echo sitting in front of me" He says playfully whilst sticking his tongue out.
He takes his uncles first words however and assumes that as a yes, he begins to flow more chakra to his eyes only to have them soak up the greater amount as his vision now changes, he sees what seems to be a complicated network within his uncle, "dots" mark certain points that the lines move through, his chakra visible causally flowing through him and towards his eyes where a larger amount is focused.
"I can see it!" Samuru says, his tone growing slightly louder with a tad bit of excitement in his voice, he is however due to now knowing any real school stuff does not fully know what it is and thus he describes it as he sees it.
"I see a whole bunch of lines connected to dots, and what seems to be blue stuff flowing through them and to your eyes.."
Hopefully Echo could clue him in a little bit more on what was going on as he had no idea the powers the Sharingan possessed, only that they were the bloodline of his father, and the Byakugan his mothers, little does he know he has a hybrid of both.

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1466/1500 for 2nd tomoe mastery.]

Echo's eyes widen slightly at the implication of his Nephew's words "T-that's the chakra network...and Tenketsu!" He states before flaring his chakra once his eyes watching his Nephew's face for any reaction as he begins subtly vibrating the area around him with a thin layer of wind that would be unnoticeable to the naked human eye.

The Sharingan eye however should have a very interesting reaction too it...

Echo waits and watches.