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Training with Father
Tue May 10, 2016 7:53 am
The blonde Senju bounced from tree branch to tree branch at a relatively brisk pace. Kanzaki had her hair up in a ponytail that hung down to the nape of her neck from a few centimeters above her head. Her bangs stopped near the middle-point of her not-at-all-defined jawline. Her amber eyes (which were more hazelnut if anything), shifted from right to left as she hustled along. The Senju Princess was wearing a pair of blue sandals, with her ankles wrapped in white gauze. She was wearing a turquoise short-sleeved, kimono-style blouse with dull purple bordering the collar, and a blue sash holding it together.
Beneath the blouse was a pair of black sports shorts, and a mesh shirt that was slightly revealed due to the open collar of her kimono. Pale, red wrist warmers rested upon her slightly-tanned wrists. Three Queensguard, each adorned with matching broadswords and armor that was typical of them, followed behind her. Their facial features were concealed by helmets that covered their heads entirely. The valiant Hoshigakure no Sato royalty continued to travel outside of Hoshigakure no Sato, intending to meet up with her father in one of the clearings just outside of the city.
Brilliant trees of varying size, shape and color spanned across the almost godly-like lands. Pink flowers and greenery consumed most of her peripheral, vines hanging down from the trees. Afternoon sunlight brought about more brilliance to her environment. Sure enough her six foot two inches tall father, standing as tall and great as ever with his red war armor over the baggy black sweatsuit he had on. On each side of the upper arm to the long sleeves of the sweatsuit was a red, filled-in star. In addition, his partly-curly, black hair was combed back with a single lock of it curled up and hanging down in front of his face. White gauze was wrapped around his ankles, past the baggy pants legs of his sweatsuit.
Daichi was adorned with a pair of black, fingerless gloves and white gauze above them, as well as a pair of black sandals. His Hoshigakure no Sato headband was wrapped around the thigh of his pants leg. The other thigh had a kunai pouch attached to it. His amber gaze shifted to his child as she shot down from the tree, landing in front of him. As a result of seeing his child arrive good and safe with three Queensguard that landed behind her shortly after, the Senju presented a manly smirk, his arms uncurling from over his armored chest.
"You're here! I'm glad!"
Her landing made the blades of grass at her feet push away from her urgently. Kanzaki would wave at her father happily, and stand straight. The eager, platinum-haired Senju would wait for the male's instructions, since surely the training they would be doing would require lots of listening. She was slightly impatient, and thus he would make things quick by responding quick, but not without thought. "So.. you have Wood Release at this point. However, your naturally attuned body, fit for combat, as a Senju, has yet to completely unlock the innate greatness it possesses. Today I will be showing you the prowess of our healing ability, 'Zaki!" The tall male stated in a proud voice.
"Watch closely. What you will see in a moment is not a genjutsu." Daichi informed. He formed the Tiger handseal, as well as the Rat, and lastly the Snake. After forming those three handseals the Senju in his late-twenties erected a wood-composed, smooth spike from his palm. It had a circumference of ten centimeters at the base, but gradually thinned out to the thin and needle-like tip at the end of it's meter-long length. With a flick of his tanned, manly wrist, he knicked his back palm, running the sharp tip of the wooden spike across his wrist. The spike sunk back into his palm. The male closed his eyes and exhaled.
"Now then, watch." He would beckon for her to come over, which she did. Suddenly, steam began to rose from the lengthy flesh-mark on the back of his hand, and his forearm. As the steam rose, skin began to overlap the perimeter of the wound. In a matter of moments the wound itself sealed after being completely healed by passive means. There was no sign that the injury was there, not even a permanent mark. The blonde girl widened her eyes in amazement. "Oooh! Teach me daddy! Teach me!" Kanzaki bounced up and down eagerly.
He hopped back, sinking his hands back into his pockets and smirking. "I'm here to train you, so naturally I'll teach you how to do this. Physical experience is the best kind of experience. Therefore, try to mold and knead your chakra. While you're trying to, come at me with whatever you've got. I want to see what my little girl is capable of." Daichi remarked, his smirk becoming a genuine smile as he slipped his hand out of his pocket and urged her to make whatever approach to him that she desired. The male would indicate to the three Queensguard to distance themselves in the vicinity. They scattered, positioning themselves at the outer part of the clearing.
Kanzaki nodded obediently, forming several handseals to dialate her tenketsu. The girl began the process of kneading her chakra and spreading the entirety of the essence throughout the entirety of her physique. The blonde princess bound forth, running across the lengthy blades of emerald green grass at her father. Her speed was okay in Daichi's opinion, but it could definitely receive some sort of patching up. It just would not cut it later on, especially against someone who was not trying to test her out like he was at the moment.
With rapid succession her hands flew up in front of her and clasped together to perform three handseals. Ram, followed by Snake, and lastly Tiger. The blonde-haired little girl maintained the last seal as she kept sprinting forward, beginning to mold and knead her chakra on a more developed level of control over it. A pair of Kanzaki copies slipped from her frame, one on either side of the girl. Herself and the two intangible clones on either side of her began to try and move as quick as possible, shifting about in one bundle.
This method of the use of the Clone Technique made it harder to interpret who the real Kanzaki was. Her shadow covered up the lack of shadows that her clones had. She suddenly positioned herself behind her quickly moving clones as they moved in alignment with her. The clones shot to the side as she dashed forth to close what little distance left there was between herself and Daichi, with her leg outstretched and her sole aimed to impact his chest. Daichi raised his arms in order to block the blow. Just then, Kanzaki suddenly slammed her leg down and lifted the other, twirling on the recently-dropped foot and attempting to kick lower.
The rattle of armor indicated that her attempts were successful. Practically flanking him on a frontal level, he stumbled back some, even with his armor protecting him from the brunt of the blow. She slid her leg down and leaped back, not letting up on her attempted assault on her father. She whipped out three shuriken, flinging them from between her thin fingers. The agile little girl cartwheeled to her right, bounding off the earth midway through with her hands and bouncing into the air. Recovering midway, she would shift out of her upside-down position.
With a quick twirl she whipped a kunai toward an opening within the male's armor while he was occupied with defending against the three shuriken that had fanned outward. Unfortunately for her, he had noticed the steel string attached to the end of the two that had fanned out. From a plume of smoke toward his forearms emerged a kunai. He whipped his arms up in order to slash the strings as the shuriken passed by. With the other end to each wire in her hand she yanked the shuriken back. The male charged forth briefly, cutting the wiring anyways.
The one shuriken he had not bothered hit his armor with a clang and bounced off of the hard material. The male formed the Dragon handseal, and from his mouth he spewed a hail storm of wood chips toward the area Kanzaki was descending into. The wood chips assaulted her completely, or that would have been the case if she had not replaced herself with a log of wood. Kanzaki appeared behind her father, footsteps ringing out as she sprinted across the ground and grasped the kunai she missed earlier. Her father turned around just in time for the kunai to soar toward another opening in his armor.
He deftly shot out of the way to avoid it, only to see a waving tag attached to the end of the kunai. "A tag!? Oh no!" The male exclaimed before the tag detonated, knocking Kanzaki off of her feet and sending her tumbling back uncontrollably, slamming against a tree trunk behind her. With the air nearly knocked out of her, she breathed heavily as she stood to her feet in a crouch, watching as the smoke began to clear. Suddenly, the sound of the air being practically pierced resonated in her ears with a high-end squeak.
She physically cringed, then shrieked as two shuriken rapidly shot out of the plume of smoke. They weren't normal shuriken, though. They were... wooden shuriken! She didn't notice the wiring attached to them at all. They both whizzed by, both of which scraped against her ankles as they shot past her. With deft hand and eye coordination the male made the ninja tools veer off path and proceed to wrap around the tree numerous times, coiling again and again before finally constricting upon the seven year old and binding her against it tightly.
The blonde tugged desperately in order to try and push out of the tight bind, but none the less all it did was cause pain. Her father stood there with his hands in his pockets, presenting a manly smile. "You're doing good so far. You haven't even noticed that the scrapes my wood left you with healed, have you?" Daichi remarked. She looked down at her ankles, and sure enough the wounds were gone. The platinum-haired blonde princess kept tugging and tugging, feeling as though her body would rip apart right there.
None the less, with will power and pure determination she continued to fight through the aching with agonizing moans of pain, alarming the three Queensguard who watched her closely. Her father was amazed by her spirit. His amber gaze widened as he moved forth slowly, holding an open hand up. "I'll let the wires off! Don't do that, they'll leave terrible cuts if you go on, 'Zaki!" The male stated, hustling forth. She looked up at him with a fierce gaze, and a small smile on her face. Suddenly she ripped away from the wiring. Her chakra was kneading and molding rapidly within her physique.
Terrible cuts outlined her beautiful skin for mere seconds as she stumbled toward her father. Suddenly her movements increased as though in a burst, and they increased right after an aura of steam immersed her frame. In that instant after, the cuts were gone and she was speeding at Daichi, arms thrown behind her. The Senju still had plenty of vivacity to spare for this predicament. The blonde-haired Senju extended her right arm out, attempting to punch him. He threw his hands up, intending to block. In response she pulled her right arm back and threw her left leg up, balancing on her right leg as she adjusted her body's positioning.
Catching him off guard, Kanzaki managed to kick him in his un-armored shin, before she pulled her leg back and hopped away from the male. The Senju Princess exhaled softly, before mild breathes began to leave her. She was getting tired out faster by consistently using the technique she still did not have full control over. The girl suddenly whipped out a paper bomb and flung it at her father in one instant, as well as three kunai right above it. The un-expectant individual formed the Dragon handseal in nigh-rapid response.
The explosion from the paper bomb occured. This time she wasn't in the shockwave radius, and thus she did not hav eto worry about having the attack affect her as well. When the large cloud of smoke cleared, well-intertwined wood that formed into a sphere around the creator was in the place of her father. Suddenly, several large tendrils of wood shot out, at least three of them. They lashed out towards the girl, one of which blindly stabbing into the tree and causing immense damage. Though, it seemed to be intentional. The three large tendrils formed into a wooden hand which grabbed onto the tree. The large hand shook the tree wildly, cloaking the scared seven year old's vision with leaves that fell around her rapidly.
The Senju Princess eagerly rushed from beneath the tree trunk, which was suspended in the air. The wooden hand whipped the trunk off into the distance away from Hoshigakure no Sato's direction. Kanzaki baseball slid across the ground, then stood up in a crouch, removing three shuriken and a single kunai with an explosive tag attached to it's end from within her backpouch. The blonde little seven-year old watched as the wood unraveled, revealing her father without his war armor. His war armor was on the ground with a black sealing formula that she did not see at the moment. Since she was not familiar with sealing, she would not really know what it was anyways. It was the perfect trap for an undeveloped kunoichi.
Daichi shot towards her, looking as though he actually wanted to spar her at this point. She whipped the kunai toward him, though he quickly cloaked his hand in earth by ducking down and dragging it across the ground. He literally punched the kunai away, sending it flinging into a nearby tree. She tossed the three shuriken. One hit him in his lower thigh and the other hit his shoulder. The last one deflected off of his earth-covered fist. He thrusted his fist towards her cheek, intending to punch her but at the same time stifle the blow. Kanzaki reflexively shot out of the way of the incoming attack, before she was suddenly smacked in the stomach by a five centimeter wide, five centimeter thick pole of wood that shot from the palm of his free hand.
She tumbled backward and slammed against a tree trunk, having the air knocked out of her. The male dashed towards her again, trying to punch her. She just barely rolled out of the way, flinching at the sound of bark crackling against his fist with the collision. A literal, gaping hole was left in the tree trunk when his earth-covered fist made contact. The hardened dirt cracked and eroded from around his hand, leaving his fingerless-gloved hand uncovered once more. Daichi sprinted towards her again with a little more speed than before, throwing his arm forth and attempting to grasp her by the collar of her kimono.
The girl was inevitably grasped, causing her hands to latch around his wrist. Their amber orbs looked to one another as though they were having mental conversation. With quick thinking she whipped a kunai out of her backpouch, separating the part of the cloth he was holding onto and the part that was attached to the undershirt. She fell to the ground, and quickly rolled away from her before he could kick her, even though he had no intentions of performing such a cruel act to his own daughter. Kanzaki stood up, dashing at her father as he dashed at her.
They pressed their hands together, his giant hands against her smaller ones. Her fingers slipped between his, and vice versa. Father and daughter both simultaneously knee'd one another, colliding kneecaps. Daichi smashed his left knee against her left knee. Since she was the child in this situation and was not as close as he was to being durable, she suffered more pain. The blonde girl was suddenly replaced by a plume of gray smoke, and a log. He responded accordingly to the footsteps coming up behind him. The male naively turned around like before, and was flying side-kicked dead in the center of his toned chest.
He stumbled back and fell on his ass, still not able to take the brunt of a powerful blow since he was human afterall. Kanzaki sprinted towards him, causing him to sprint towards her and stand up. He was honestly holding back by a longshot to make this fight fun and entertaining for her. At this point in time they had begun to trade blows. She thrusted her right fist toward his, turning it into an open-hand that was used to slap away a punch that was headed for her. She linked her right leg around his left leg when he attempted to go for a knee, proceeding to slide her left leg inward and swerve to his side.
"Hraaaaaaatatatata!" Daichi dramatically exclaimed, his amber gaze locking onto his daughter's as he intensely gazed at her while thrusting his fists forth in a barrage of right and left hooks. She blocked and parried the first few attacks by throwing her forearms into a criss-cross manner. The other option was to take advantage of his positioning and the power behind his attacks in order to knock them away with good enough timing and intellectual capability. Her fighting intuition was growing quickly with this sparring match she shared with her father.
At this point, her clan's prowess with vitality and rejuvenation was beginning to show. The bruises from blocking his attacks were healing mere-seconds after they landed. Recognizing that this would no longer work, she decided to respond with attacks of her own. They would be slow, but they would also involve abusing her capability as a Senju to endure and heal whatever damaged her. "Huayayayayaya!" The Senju Princess exclaimed dramatically, her fierce and unyielding spirit showing through her hazelnut-like amber irises as they remained locked onto her father's.
Their knuckles and fists collided with each blow thrown, mainly because Kanzaki was using her reaction time to use her slow momentum behind her attacks in order to just barely respond. Despite being slightly pushed back arm-wise by trying to respond like this, this was better than taking the blows since she felt that she was actually doing something. Again, with her immaturity, she failed to realize that they both possessed incredible healing ability, especially her father, since he actually had more experience with it.
To interrupt their current collisions, since the pain was beginning to become unbearable for her, she yanked her right leg back, which was still coiled around his left leg, to pull him off balance. She un-wrapped her leg around his and blocked the remainder of right and left hooks that he attempted to barrage her with. Daichi's balance immediately started to give out as his blonde haired daughter jumped back and twirled in the air. He backflipped twice to regather his footing, his right palm sliding across the earth as he skid across it a little, before finally stopping in a crouched position, on all fours, minus one arm which was in his backpouch.
They both whipped ninja tools at one another, with Kanzaki throwing three shuriken and her father throwing three kunai. With deadly precision and accuracy the kunai hit the ninja stars dead center, piercing the center with the tip of the sharp, bladed weapon. She leaned forth a little as she dashed forward with her arms behind her. The girl did not have many more tricks up her sleeve. All she could rely on was her reserves, her academy techniques which she already pretty-much stopped using most of her tricks with, and her healing ability, which was inferior to her father's, as well as novice level.
Kanzaki suddenly jumped up into the trees, attempting to blend in with the lush contours and thickets of leaf-immersed branches. Sure enough she disappeared from her father's vision. While inside of the tree the girl proceeded to transform two kunai with exploding notes attached, and three shuriken with wire attached into branches. With deadpan accuracy the blonde whipped the disguised shuriken towards her father.
Two shot past him, while one of them was aimed for his chest. He threw his hands up, several tendrils slipping from his palms and intertwining and pressing together to catch the branch. The "branch" reverted into a shuriken, which caught him by surprise. The two other began to spun around the tree, and before Daichi could react he was pinned to the tree. WIth no intent on allowing him to burst through the string by force like she did earlier, she tossed the two transformed kunai down at him. Right when he broke away, the subsequent branches were flying directly at him. One struck the tree trunk behind him, and the other was caught by him.
With two plumes of smoke, the already-triggered explosive tags were ticking, with one kunai directly in his grasp and the other behind him. "Shiiiiiiiit!" The Senju male hollared, before the explosion went off. The detonation set off a large puff of gray smoke that concealed the results of her efforts and her attempt. Suddenly the male burst from the cloud of smoke, and without her being capable of seeing what he did, she was suddenly sent flying toward a tree by a kick to her waist. Pain swelled up in her, but before she could bother to dwell on it she suddenly heard the whizzing of ninja tools closing in on her.
A multitude of shuriken were flying at her and with her current position she would be unable to withstand avoiding all of them. She slammed against the ground on her back, proceeding to hustle upright and dash to her right, performing a barrel roll to attempt to avoid the barrage of shuriken that came at her. Shuriken lined up against her side, thrusting into her frame and knocking her off course and onto the ground, on the side of her body that was not filled with shuriken. The girl picked the shurikens out slowly, standing up and grumbling.
With no tricks up her sleeve less, this was a losing battle. The girl did not really know why her father was suddenly deciding to go all out on her this time around. The male walked towards her, his hands in the formation of the Dragon handseal. The male proceeded to leap up into the air and form more handseals, stopping with the Snake handseal. Before she knew it she was confronted with a large ball of swirling orange flames that descent down upon the surface of the clearing. It was moving slow, and from it's size it looked rather small.
He was holding back on all of these attacks, or else they would have killed the poor girl. Kanzaki did what she always did when she had nothing left, and that was flail incessantly at whatever was bothering her. The girl almost eagerly pulled her right arm inward, arching it and then proceeding to shoot it out when the fireball was moments from impacting her. Her fist directly punched the fireball, but instead of it dispersing from shounen power, it detonated with the impact, engulfing her in a fiery explosion.
A shriek that was zoned out from the sound of flames bursting resonated from her. She suddenly felt a massive tug at her chakra reserves, and before she knew it the pain was dissipating rapidly and her body was replaced with a soothing feeling. Was she dead? It did not seem to be the case, because when she opened her eyes back up, the stab wounds lining her side from the shuriken, the pain in her waist, and the burns she would have suffered from that attack were not present. Her mouth was partly-open, and her legs were slightly arched and spread apart, with her arm still extended out above her. Steam rose up from her entire body as though it was boiling.
Daichi descended onto the ground, stuffing his hands into his pockets and smirking. "Sorry if I pushed you too hard, sweetie. But it seems as though you finally activated the true power of our clan's healing ability." The Senju male remarked. The girl turned around, tears bordering her eyes. He interpreted the tears as tears of happiness, but suddenly she sprinted at him and threw herself into his arms, sobbing violently. While she was a kunoichi, she was still just a seven-year old girl.
"W-wha was that for, daddy!? Y-You kicked me... and made my knuckles hurt..! Those shuriken hurt too! I thought I was gonna die from that fireball! All ya'had to do was be a little easier on me!" Kanzaki bawled. The male hugged her, embracing her in his manly warmth and patting her back. "I wouldn't have let you died. I apologize, I simply didn't think of any other way I could have helped you use the healing ability at full strength other than forcing you to... com'on. We'll go get your favorite ice cream to make up for pushing you too hard, how about that?" He would coerce her into calming down.
The blonde, Senju princess went from crying to ecstatic. She nodded gently as he hefted her up onto his back, letting her hang there as himself and the Queensguard proceeded to exit the area. That was not before he sealed his war armor away. They traversed the outer parts of Hoshigakure no Sato at a relatively quick rate. She slowly drifted in and out of consciousness out of being tired and plus being in need for a nap. Kanzaki probably would be asleep by the time they would return to the city, and her father knew that. Daichi did his best to travel as gently, but also as efficient as possible.
Once they returned, himself and the Queensguard haeded to the palace. By then the platinum-haired, unscathed girl was asleep. Daichi dropped off Kanzaki to her mother's quarters, where Chiharu (her mother), held her as she slept. As for Daichi? He had diplomatic things to take care of. Stuff that manly men had to do for the sake of their family and what not. While he was doing that, the two blonde-haired members of the royal family of Hoshigakure no Sato were asleep. Kanzaki was not waking up for the next few hours. That was the same case for her mother as well. Chiharu and Kanzaki would be waking up just in time for dinner, but that was for another time and place.
(4,500 words; Senju Healing Power and 22 stats obtained.)
Beneath the blouse was a pair of black sports shorts, and a mesh shirt that was slightly revealed due to the open collar of her kimono. Pale, red wrist warmers rested upon her slightly-tanned wrists. Three Queensguard, each adorned with matching broadswords and armor that was typical of them, followed behind her. Their facial features were concealed by helmets that covered their heads entirely. The valiant Hoshigakure no Sato royalty continued to travel outside of Hoshigakure no Sato, intending to meet up with her father in one of the clearings just outside of the city.
Brilliant trees of varying size, shape and color spanned across the almost godly-like lands. Pink flowers and greenery consumed most of her peripheral, vines hanging down from the trees. Afternoon sunlight brought about more brilliance to her environment. Sure enough her six foot two inches tall father, standing as tall and great as ever with his red war armor over the baggy black sweatsuit he had on. On each side of the upper arm to the long sleeves of the sweatsuit was a red, filled-in star. In addition, his partly-curly, black hair was combed back with a single lock of it curled up and hanging down in front of his face. White gauze was wrapped around his ankles, past the baggy pants legs of his sweatsuit.
Daichi was adorned with a pair of black, fingerless gloves and white gauze above them, as well as a pair of black sandals. His Hoshigakure no Sato headband was wrapped around the thigh of his pants leg. The other thigh had a kunai pouch attached to it. His amber gaze shifted to his child as she shot down from the tree, landing in front of him. As a result of seeing his child arrive good and safe with three Queensguard that landed behind her shortly after, the Senju presented a manly smirk, his arms uncurling from over his armored chest.
"You're here! I'm glad!"
Her landing made the blades of grass at her feet push away from her urgently. Kanzaki would wave at her father happily, and stand straight. The eager, platinum-haired Senju would wait for the male's instructions, since surely the training they would be doing would require lots of listening. She was slightly impatient, and thus he would make things quick by responding quick, but not without thought. "So.. you have Wood Release at this point. However, your naturally attuned body, fit for combat, as a Senju, has yet to completely unlock the innate greatness it possesses. Today I will be showing you the prowess of our healing ability, 'Zaki!" The tall male stated in a proud voice.
"Watch closely. What you will see in a moment is not a genjutsu." Daichi informed. He formed the Tiger handseal, as well as the Rat, and lastly the Snake. After forming those three handseals the Senju in his late-twenties erected a wood-composed, smooth spike from his palm. It had a circumference of ten centimeters at the base, but gradually thinned out to the thin and needle-like tip at the end of it's meter-long length. With a flick of his tanned, manly wrist, he knicked his back palm, running the sharp tip of the wooden spike across his wrist. The spike sunk back into his palm. The male closed his eyes and exhaled.
"Now then, watch." He would beckon for her to come over, which she did. Suddenly, steam began to rose from the lengthy flesh-mark on the back of his hand, and his forearm. As the steam rose, skin began to overlap the perimeter of the wound. In a matter of moments the wound itself sealed after being completely healed by passive means. There was no sign that the injury was there, not even a permanent mark. The blonde girl widened her eyes in amazement. "Oooh! Teach me daddy! Teach me!" Kanzaki bounced up and down eagerly.
He hopped back, sinking his hands back into his pockets and smirking. "I'm here to train you, so naturally I'll teach you how to do this. Physical experience is the best kind of experience. Therefore, try to mold and knead your chakra. While you're trying to, come at me with whatever you've got. I want to see what my little girl is capable of." Daichi remarked, his smirk becoming a genuine smile as he slipped his hand out of his pocket and urged her to make whatever approach to him that she desired. The male would indicate to the three Queensguard to distance themselves in the vicinity. They scattered, positioning themselves at the outer part of the clearing.
Kanzaki nodded obediently, forming several handseals to dialate her tenketsu. The girl began the process of kneading her chakra and spreading the entirety of the essence throughout the entirety of her physique. The blonde princess bound forth, running across the lengthy blades of emerald green grass at her father. Her speed was okay in Daichi's opinion, but it could definitely receive some sort of patching up. It just would not cut it later on, especially against someone who was not trying to test her out like he was at the moment.
With rapid succession her hands flew up in front of her and clasped together to perform three handseals. Ram, followed by Snake, and lastly Tiger. The blonde-haired little girl maintained the last seal as she kept sprinting forward, beginning to mold and knead her chakra on a more developed level of control over it. A pair of Kanzaki copies slipped from her frame, one on either side of the girl. Herself and the two intangible clones on either side of her began to try and move as quick as possible, shifting about in one bundle.
This method of the use of the Clone Technique made it harder to interpret who the real Kanzaki was. Her shadow covered up the lack of shadows that her clones had. She suddenly positioned herself behind her quickly moving clones as they moved in alignment with her. The clones shot to the side as she dashed forth to close what little distance left there was between herself and Daichi, with her leg outstretched and her sole aimed to impact his chest. Daichi raised his arms in order to block the blow. Just then, Kanzaki suddenly slammed her leg down and lifted the other, twirling on the recently-dropped foot and attempting to kick lower.
The rattle of armor indicated that her attempts were successful. Practically flanking him on a frontal level, he stumbled back some, even with his armor protecting him from the brunt of the blow. She slid her leg down and leaped back, not letting up on her attempted assault on her father. She whipped out three shuriken, flinging them from between her thin fingers. The agile little girl cartwheeled to her right, bounding off the earth midway through with her hands and bouncing into the air. Recovering midway, she would shift out of her upside-down position.
With a quick twirl she whipped a kunai toward an opening within the male's armor while he was occupied with defending against the three shuriken that had fanned outward. Unfortunately for her, he had noticed the steel string attached to the end of the two that had fanned out. From a plume of smoke toward his forearms emerged a kunai. He whipped his arms up in order to slash the strings as the shuriken passed by. With the other end to each wire in her hand she yanked the shuriken back. The male charged forth briefly, cutting the wiring anyways.
The one shuriken he had not bothered hit his armor with a clang and bounced off of the hard material. The male formed the Dragon handseal, and from his mouth he spewed a hail storm of wood chips toward the area Kanzaki was descending into. The wood chips assaulted her completely, or that would have been the case if she had not replaced herself with a log of wood. Kanzaki appeared behind her father, footsteps ringing out as she sprinted across the ground and grasped the kunai she missed earlier. Her father turned around just in time for the kunai to soar toward another opening in his armor.
He deftly shot out of the way to avoid it, only to see a waving tag attached to the end of the kunai. "A tag!? Oh no!" The male exclaimed before the tag detonated, knocking Kanzaki off of her feet and sending her tumbling back uncontrollably, slamming against a tree trunk behind her. With the air nearly knocked out of her, she breathed heavily as she stood to her feet in a crouch, watching as the smoke began to clear. Suddenly, the sound of the air being practically pierced resonated in her ears with a high-end squeak.
She physically cringed, then shrieked as two shuriken rapidly shot out of the plume of smoke. They weren't normal shuriken, though. They were... wooden shuriken! She didn't notice the wiring attached to them at all. They both whizzed by, both of which scraped against her ankles as they shot past her. With deft hand and eye coordination the male made the ninja tools veer off path and proceed to wrap around the tree numerous times, coiling again and again before finally constricting upon the seven year old and binding her against it tightly.
The blonde tugged desperately in order to try and push out of the tight bind, but none the less all it did was cause pain. Her father stood there with his hands in his pockets, presenting a manly smile. "You're doing good so far. You haven't even noticed that the scrapes my wood left you with healed, have you?" Daichi remarked. She looked down at her ankles, and sure enough the wounds were gone. The platinum-haired blonde princess kept tugging and tugging, feeling as though her body would rip apart right there.
None the less, with will power and pure determination she continued to fight through the aching with agonizing moans of pain, alarming the three Queensguard who watched her closely. Her father was amazed by her spirit. His amber gaze widened as he moved forth slowly, holding an open hand up. "I'll let the wires off! Don't do that, they'll leave terrible cuts if you go on, 'Zaki!" The male stated, hustling forth. She looked up at him with a fierce gaze, and a small smile on her face. Suddenly she ripped away from the wiring. Her chakra was kneading and molding rapidly within her physique.
Terrible cuts outlined her beautiful skin for mere seconds as she stumbled toward her father. Suddenly her movements increased as though in a burst, and they increased right after an aura of steam immersed her frame. In that instant after, the cuts were gone and she was speeding at Daichi, arms thrown behind her. The Senju still had plenty of vivacity to spare for this predicament. The blonde-haired Senju extended her right arm out, attempting to punch him. He threw his hands up, intending to block. In response she pulled her right arm back and threw her left leg up, balancing on her right leg as she adjusted her body's positioning.
Catching him off guard, Kanzaki managed to kick him in his un-armored shin, before she pulled her leg back and hopped away from the male. The Senju Princess exhaled softly, before mild breathes began to leave her. She was getting tired out faster by consistently using the technique she still did not have full control over. The girl suddenly whipped out a paper bomb and flung it at her father in one instant, as well as three kunai right above it. The un-expectant individual formed the Dragon handseal in nigh-rapid response.
The explosion from the paper bomb occured. This time she wasn't in the shockwave radius, and thus she did not hav eto worry about having the attack affect her as well. When the large cloud of smoke cleared, well-intertwined wood that formed into a sphere around the creator was in the place of her father. Suddenly, several large tendrils of wood shot out, at least three of them. They lashed out towards the girl, one of which blindly stabbing into the tree and causing immense damage. Though, it seemed to be intentional. The three large tendrils formed into a wooden hand which grabbed onto the tree. The large hand shook the tree wildly, cloaking the scared seven year old's vision with leaves that fell around her rapidly.
The Senju Princess eagerly rushed from beneath the tree trunk, which was suspended in the air. The wooden hand whipped the trunk off into the distance away from Hoshigakure no Sato's direction. Kanzaki baseball slid across the ground, then stood up in a crouch, removing three shuriken and a single kunai with an explosive tag attached to it's end from within her backpouch. The blonde little seven-year old watched as the wood unraveled, revealing her father without his war armor. His war armor was on the ground with a black sealing formula that she did not see at the moment. Since she was not familiar with sealing, she would not really know what it was anyways. It was the perfect trap for an undeveloped kunoichi.
Daichi shot towards her, looking as though he actually wanted to spar her at this point. She whipped the kunai toward him, though he quickly cloaked his hand in earth by ducking down and dragging it across the ground. He literally punched the kunai away, sending it flinging into a nearby tree. She tossed the three shuriken. One hit him in his lower thigh and the other hit his shoulder. The last one deflected off of his earth-covered fist. He thrusted his fist towards her cheek, intending to punch her but at the same time stifle the blow. Kanzaki reflexively shot out of the way of the incoming attack, before she was suddenly smacked in the stomach by a five centimeter wide, five centimeter thick pole of wood that shot from the palm of his free hand.
She tumbled backward and slammed against a tree trunk, having the air knocked out of her. The male dashed towards her again, trying to punch her. She just barely rolled out of the way, flinching at the sound of bark crackling against his fist with the collision. A literal, gaping hole was left in the tree trunk when his earth-covered fist made contact. The hardened dirt cracked and eroded from around his hand, leaving his fingerless-gloved hand uncovered once more. Daichi sprinted towards her again with a little more speed than before, throwing his arm forth and attempting to grasp her by the collar of her kimono.
The girl was inevitably grasped, causing her hands to latch around his wrist. Their amber orbs looked to one another as though they were having mental conversation. With quick thinking she whipped a kunai out of her backpouch, separating the part of the cloth he was holding onto and the part that was attached to the undershirt. She fell to the ground, and quickly rolled away from her before he could kick her, even though he had no intentions of performing such a cruel act to his own daughter. Kanzaki stood up, dashing at her father as he dashed at her.
They pressed their hands together, his giant hands against her smaller ones. Her fingers slipped between his, and vice versa. Father and daughter both simultaneously knee'd one another, colliding kneecaps. Daichi smashed his left knee against her left knee. Since she was the child in this situation and was not as close as he was to being durable, she suffered more pain. The blonde girl was suddenly replaced by a plume of gray smoke, and a log. He responded accordingly to the footsteps coming up behind him. The male naively turned around like before, and was flying side-kicked dead in the center of his toned chest.
He stumbled back and fell on his ass, still not able to take the brunt of a powerful blow since he was human afterall. Kanzaki sprinted towards him, causing him to sprint towards her and stand up. He was honestly holding back by a longshot to make this fight fun and entertaining for her. At this point in time they had begun to trade blows. She thrusted her right fist toward his, turning it into an open-hand that was used to slap away a punch that was headed for her. She linked her right leg around his left leg when he attempted to go for a knee, proceeding to slide her left leg inward and swerve to his side.
"Hraaaaaaatatatata!" Daichi dramatically exclaimed, his amber gaze locking onto his daughter's as he intensely gazed at her while thrusting his fists forth in a barrage of right and left hooks. She blocked and parried the first few attacks by throwing her forearms into a criss-cross manner. The other option was to take advantage of his positioning and the power behind his attacks in order to knock them away with good enough timing and intellectual capability. Her fighting intuition was growing quickly with this sparring match she shared with her father.
At this point, her clan's prowess with vitality and rejuvenation was beginning to show. The bruises from blocking his attacks were healing mere-seconds after they landed. Recognizing that this would no longer work, she decided to respond with attacks of her own. They would be slow, but they would also involve abusing her capability as a Senju to endure and heal whatever damaged her. "Huayayayayaya!" The Senju Princess exclaimed dramatically, her fierce and unyielding spirit showing through her hazelnut-like amber irises as they remained locked onto her father's.
Their knuckles and fists collided with each blow thrown, mainly because Kanzaki was using her reaction time to use her slow momentum behind her attacks in order to just barely respond. Despite being slightly pushed back arm-wise by trying to respond like this, this was better than taking the blows since she felt that she was actually doing something. Again, with her immaturity, she failed to realize that they both possessed incredible healing ability, especially her father, since he actually had more experience with it.
To interrupt their current collisions, since the pain was beginning to become unbearable for her, she yanked her right leg back, which was still coiled around his left leg, to pull him off balance. She un-wrapped her leg around his and blocked the remainder of right and left hooks that he attempted to barrage her with. Daichi's balance immediately started to give out as his blonde haired daughter jumped back and twirled in the air. He backflipped twice to regather his footing, his right palm sliding across the earth as he skid across it a little, before finally stopping in a crouched position, on all fours, minus one arm which was in his backpouch.
They both whipped ninja tools at one another, with Kanzaki throwing three shuriken and her father throwing three kunai. With deadly precision and accuracy the kunai hit the ninja stars dead center, piercing the center with the tip of the sharp, bladed weapon. She leaned forth a little as she dashed forward with her arms behind her. The girl did not have many more tricks up her sleeve. All she could rely on was her reserves, her academy techniques which she already pretty-much stopped using most of her tricks with, and her healing ability, which was inferior to her father's, as well as novice level.
Kanzaki suddenly jumped up into the trees, attempting to blend in with the lush contours and thickets of leaf-immersed branches. Sure enough she disappeared from her father's vision. While inside of the tree the girl proceeded to transform two kunai with exploding notes attached, and three shuriken with wire attached into branches. With deadpan accuracy the blonde whipped the disguised shuriken towards her father.
Two shot past him, while one of them was aimed for his chest. He threw his hands up, several tendrils slipping from his palms and intertwining and pressing together to catch the branch. The "branch" reverted into a shuriken, which caught him by surprise. The two other began to spun around the tree, and before Daichi could react he was pinned to the tree. WIth no intent on allowing him to burst through the string by force like she did earlier, she tossed the two transformed kunai down at him. Right when he broke away, the subsequent branches were flying directly at him. One struck the tree trunk behind him, and the other was caught by him.
With two plumes of smoke, the already-triggered explosive tags were ticking, with one kunai directly in his grasp and the other behind him. "Shiiiiiiiit!" The Senju male hollared, before the explosion went off. The detonation set off a large puff of gray smoke that concealed the results of her efforts and her attempt. Suddenly the male burst from the cloud of smoke, and without her being capable of seeing what he did, she was suddenly sent flying toward a tree by a kick to her waist. Pain swelled up in her, but before she could bother to dwell on it she suddenly heard the whizzing of ninja tools closing in on her.
A multitude of shuriken were flying at her and with her current position she would be unable to withstand avoiding all of them. She slammed against the ground on her back, proceeding to hustle upright and dash to her right, performing a barrel roll to attempt to avoid the barrage of shuriken that came at her. Shuriken lined up against her side, thrusting into her frame and knocking her off course and onto the ground, on the side of her body that was not filled with shuriken. The girl picked the shurikens out slowly, standing up and grumbling.
With no tricks up her sleeve less, this was a losing battle. The girl did not really know why her father was suddenly deciding to go all out on her this time around. The male walked towards her, his hands in the formation of the Dragon handseal. The male proceeded to leap up into the air and form more handseals, stopping with the Snake handseal. Before she knew it she was confronted with a large ball of swirling orange flames that descent down upon the surface of the clearing. It was moving slow, and from it's size it looked rather small.
He was holding back on all of these attacks, or else they would have killed the poor girl. Kanzaki did what she always did when she had nothing left, and that was flail incessantly at whatever was bothering her. The girl almost eagerly pulled her right arm inward, arching it and then proceeding to shoot it out when the fireball was moments from impacting her. Her fist directly punched the fireball, but instead of it dispersing from shounen power, it detonated with the impact, engulfing her in a fiery explosion.
A shriek that was zoned out from the sound of flames bursting resonated from her. She suddenly felt a massive tug at her chakra reserves, and before she knew it the pain was dissipating rapidly and her body was replaced with a soothing feeling. Was she dead? It did not seem to be the case, because when she opened her eyes back up, the stab wounds lining her side from the shuriken, the pain in her waist, and the burns she would have suffered from that attack were not present. Her mouth was partly-open, and her legs were slightly arched and spread apart, with her arm still extended out above her. Steam rose up from her entire body as though it was boiling.
Daichi descended onto the ground, stuffing his hands into his pockets and smirking. "Sorry if I pushed you too hard, sweetie. But it seems as though you finally activated the true power of our clan's healing ability." The Senju male remarked. The girl turned around, tears bordering her eyes. He interpreted the tears as tears of happiness, but suddenly she sprinted at him and threw herself into his arms, sobbing violently. While she was a kunoichi, she was still just a seven-year old girl.
"W-wha was that for, daddy!? Y-You kicked me... and made my knuckles hurt..! Those shuriken hurt too! I thought I was gonna die from that fireball! All ya'had to do was be a little easier on me!" Kanzaki bawled. The male hugged her, embracing her in his manly warmth and patting her back. "I wouldn't have let you died. I apologize, I simply didn't think of any other way I could have helped you use the healing ability at full strength other than forcing you to... com'on. We'll go get your favorite ice cream to make up for pushing you too hard, how about that?" He would coerce her into calming down.
The blonde, Senju princess went from crying to ecstatic. She nodded gently as he hefted her up onto his back, letting her hang there as himself and the Queensguard proceeded to exit the area. That was not before he sealed his war armor away. They traversed the outer parts of Hoshigakure no Sato at a relatively quick rate. She slowly drifted in and out of consciousness out of being tired and plus being in need for a nap. Kanzaki probably would be asleep by the time they would return to the city, and her father knew that. Daichi did his best to travel as gently, but also as efficient as possible.
Once they returned, himself and the Queensguard haeded to the palace. By then the platinum-haired, unscathed girl was asleep. Daichi dropped off Kanzaki to her mother's quarters, where Chiharu (her mother), held her as she slept. As for Daichi? He had diplomatic things to take care of. Stuff that manly men had to do for the sake of their family and what not. While he was doing that, the two blonde-haired members of the royal family of Hoshigakure no Sato were asleep. Kanzaki was not waking up for the next few hours. That was the same case for her mother as well. Chiharu and Kanzaki would be waking up just in time for dinner, but that was for another time and place.
(4,500 words; Senju Healing Power and 22 stats obtained.)
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