《Strongest Shinobi》Shuriken arts Training
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Even though my Fuyutama clan was known for using swords and being extremely good at them my father said that having a ranged weapon something like shuriken is good and training in it was also going to be taught at the school but he wanted me to be the best so he's teaching me everything before hand so I would know what i’m doing unlike other kids in the academy that would be completely new to or find it unfamiliar to them, from my knowledge in Naruto, I know that the Uchiha clan is extremely talented in using a shuriken like how my clan is extremely talented in using a sword, so to begin my training in using a shuriken I first practiced how to throw one properly examples how it should held and the form I should have while throwing while practicing that for a little bit, we went out to the yard and he had me throw them at him at full force which I was surprised at, at first but then I realized who my father really was and he wasn't going to get hurt from a little four year old throwing a shuriken at him full force, for my first few throws I was just practicing my form and how it should be held while throwing them at him, since form is the base for throwing a shuriken I practiced this longer than anything because without a firm base everything falls apart slowly so I made sure my form, and technique were precise and I even asked father to look at my form and give my tips on which he did and I got my base for throwing a shuriken done after a few hours, after taking a break for a while because my arm got sore from throwing them I practiced throwing my shuriken at a moving target since my targets wouldn’t always be standing still waiting for me to throw a shuriken at them so I also practiced this throwing my shuriken at my father would be impossible right now so he slowed himself down at my aim started becoming direct and after a while I only started aiming for vital spots which is what you should be aiming for while throwing a shuriken, after a few hours of throwing it at my father while moving and him gradually speeding up I wasn't able to hit him anymore but I wasn't really sad about this because I knew I couldn't and after a while I gave up, after practicing using one shuriken I gradually moved onto using two by the end of the day. After a nice sleep after a tiring workout yesterday we started training again since yesterday I moved onto throwing two shuriken at the same time with my aim slightly going away when I threw two I made sure to practice aiming for the vital spots on my father and with time my aim was dead on, I moved onto the third and fourth within 12 hours and mastered throwing them all at the same time still aiming for the vital spots not just with my father standing there but also with him moving to and then I reached throwing 5 shuriken at the same time, this time I had the most problems this time because I didn't know how to hold all 5 at the same time and it was irritating me at the start but after I got some pointers from father I got the control of holding all 5 at the same time but my aim isn't good at all I could hardly hit his vital spots standing and I couldn’t imagine my aim while he was moving after him seeing that I was feeling down he said [Lets go] I didn't bother asking where we're going I just followed him we left the house and we ended up at the barbecue spot that I liked I thought in my head [Haha I guess my strategy did work and he now knows that this is my favorite food to eat] after entering the shop and ordering food we ate together and then we went home and I went to sleep. Waking up in the morning I felt as energized as ever and wanted to try and master throwing five shuriken at the same time seeing that I was awake no father woke up and we both went to the yard, since this time I was feeling good about myself I got the hang of throwing the five shuriken at a standing and moving target in about 7 hours which to me was a good amount of time I had practiced for, thinking that was all for shuriken training father told me that there's two more technique that he wanted to show me on was Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique which allowed me to duplicate my shuriken being thrown and it was exactly like a shadow clone to so I started working on it and tried to master it to before I drowned myself in training father told me [I gave you an A-rank Technique just know your not going to be able to master it in a few hours it might take days or weeks it all depends how hard you work] He then left and started to train by himself in his room while I was in the yard, after trying this technique a few times I realized how difficult it was to duplicate a shuriken it was harder than it seemed I spent two days trying to duplicate one shuriken and after getting it I started practicing two then, three then, four, and lastly five with the amount of days going up by one each time I added a next shuriken in it the whole process took a total of 6 days to get basics down and now all I needed to do was completely master the technique. A week later I finally mastered the technique father gave me and he gave me the last technique he had for shuriken and it was called Chakra Controlling Shuriken Technique with this technique when i’m able to use it I can infuse my shuriken with my chakra and control the shuriken with my fingers, after getting this technique from father I entered a seclusion of trying to master this technique since it wasn’t as difficult as it seemed I was able to master it within a few days of practicing and to show father all the techniques he showed in which I used the Chakra Controlling Shuriken Technique with the Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique and threw all them at him and with his fast speed he blocked all of them except one and said [Good job] and then knocked me out and let me rest for my hard days of training trying to master all these techniques that I was given and not giving up throughout the whole process.
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