A Quiet Night. (Closed for Training)

Ishii was relaxing by the fire, his wagon parked onto the nearby forest line. He could see some sand on a few of the tree's, so he was already within wind country borders. Currently he wasn't going to do much, but he knew that he might need to prepare himself for anything that could come his way. So practicing his skills would be best, while he was far enough from any sort of roaming haters. 

Looking towards the tree's around him, he could practice his marksmanship, charka control and movement. So looking towards the Tree, he started to focus and got into a runners stance. Then took off, towards it trying to get to his full speed. Signing he used the tree climbing technique to lift himself up, the tree was pretty huge as well. 

Ishii wondered why all of these tree's were so tall in the first place, no matter where he went. could it be that they fed on charka, maybe? It was just a theory, which he would look into when he gets his own lab. Climbing up to the top, he breathed in the calm air as he forgot to put up some targets. Ishii would go back down, running at half speed and then jump to his wagon when he was close enough to the ground.

It was much, but he was able to find some practice targets he usually used for clients. Show them the wares weren't too bad, in fact they were much better. He went back up the the tree, placing the target on a branch as he started to think of how this would be done. Should he try to go for the cool approach or the bare minimum, it was a hard decision. 

Deciding going slow, he would start to run up another tree. Then slide across it, as he flicked his wrist sending a kunai directly towards the target. It would be off target with his moment, hitting the branch instead of the red and white target. Ishii would frown at his progress, it has been a long time since he doing any sort of training. Pulling out another Kunai, he prepared another one for the second shot. This time he was run at half his speed down the tree, then slide as he flicked another kunai towards the target. 

He started to think that it might have been his distance, as the target was about 10 feet away from him. It would require much more then just his average technique to reach the mark, as he tried to judge the distance from here and what he could do to make it up.