《The Uchiha (Itachi Twin Sister// Naruto Fan-fiction)》Chapter 32 [Rasengan]
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"I've been thinking, if you encountered the Akatsuki member and Itsuko wasn't there, you probably wouldn't be here right now." Kakashi said to Naruto. He gathered the Naruto and me here today so we could help each other out in training.
"What do you mean, Kakashi sensei?" Naruto moaned in confusion, scratching his head, trying to figure it out. That's surely something about him that never changed.
"What I mean, is that I'm going g to teach you how to improve on your Rasengan." Kakashi sighed, "after my mission that is, you're having a mission too. But first I'll teach you some of the basics."
"What?! How come no one told me I had a mission?!" Naruto yelled in frustration and excitement. To meet a spy on Orochimaru... To see Sasuke... He doesn't know anything...?
"Let's see what your chakra nature is." Kakashi said calmly, ignoring Naruto who was overreacting. He took out a few papers used to verify chakra types.
"What chakra nature? Aren't all chakra the same?" Naruto asked, confused. He clearly hadn't paid attention in classes in the Academy.
Kakashi sighed again, "different people have different chakra types. People with fire type can use fire jutsus, people with lightning can use lightning jutsus and so on. There many types of chakra such as, fire, water, wind, lightning."
Kakashi clipped a paper between his index and middle finger, allowing his chakra to flow into it. The paper naturally had a lightning sign crumble. "This shows that my chakra nature is lightning."
"So Sasuke has fire and lightning chakra nature?" Naruto suddenly brought up. Kakashi nodded. "What about Shikamaru and his shadow jutsu? What's that?"
"Let's not talk about that for now, it gets way more complicated." Kakashi said, sweat dropping.
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"What about Itsuko sensei? What's hers?" Naruto raised again, as if he didn't hear what Kakashi said.
Kakashi rolled his eyes in annoyance of Naruto's ignorance, stuffing a paper to me. I placed them in between my fingers and Naruto stared in excitement to find out, only to be disappointed with nothing.
"Why doesn't yours show anything?" Naruto narrowed his eyes, staring at me in confusion, waiting for a reply.
"An easy way to phrase it would be I have an odd type if chakra. My type of chakra isn't the same as normal chakra, it runs through only my veins, but even I can't explain the difference.
"Huh?" Naruto gazed, confused in every way possible. I didn't expect his brains to be able to understand anyways.
I held out my hand gently, allowing chakra to flow and form a Rasengan, of my own. You could see strings of chakra pure white, the circulation, bringing out a golden outline.
The wind from the atmosphere swirled, as if they were getting consumed by my Rasengan. Trees which were previously still started to sway as the wind became stronger.
Naruto stared in amazement, his eyes almost as wide as his mouth at this point. "Wow... Wait but back then you did a different Rasengan!"
"That wasn't my Rasengan, I copied it with my sharingan and modified it. This is the original whereby I actually learnt it myself. It has my chakra nature, wind, mixed in it. Keeping it out for too long may be disastrous." I said, immediately vanishing it.
"What about you Kakashi-sensei, can you do a Rasengan?" Naruto asked in excitement and joy. Kakashi rolled his eyes, making a Rasengan easily. Although it was a normal Rasengan, Naruto still stared, unbelieving but this time with a slight disappointment. "Pervy-sage told me it was a special jutsu of the Fourth Hokage! How is it so many people can use it?"
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"The Fourth Hokage is my best friend, a father figure to me. As for Jiraiya, he was Minato's sensei." I said softly.
-flashback-
"Minato~ teach me how to do the Rasengan!" I whined, running after Minato who was joking around with me, clearly not taking me seriously.
"If you can catch me!" He laughed, speeding up. I activated my sharingan, copying his moves closely, adding speed, making me almost just as fast as he is. It wasn't long before I actually got close to him. I leaped towards him, hanging onto his shoulders.
"I caught you! Now teach me the Rasengan!" I teased as he scratched his head in resignation. He held out his hand and I instantly knew he was going to teach me for real this time.
"Alright you got me. First you need to rotate your chakra, then you add force into it and you have the Rasengan." He said simply, making the bright baby blue Rasengan.
I held out my hand, staring at it for awhile before trying it out. Unexpectedly, white strings of chakra started going round, Rasengan shaped.
Minato looked at me with amusement. "I took three years and here there is a kid doing it at her first try." He said in frustration and resignation to the fact that I was indeed strong.
But then, without my own will, the Rasengan started rotating faster and faster. Even with my own efforts to stop it, it wouldn't stop. Minato immediately took action, he took out a seal and pressed it against my hand, temporary stopping chakra flow.
"I'm sorry, I didn't-"
"It has a will of it's own, don't use the Rasengan for now, not until you can handle that will." Minato comforted me, wrapping my shaking arm with bandages.
"The will of Hoshi." I mumbled under my breath. Hearing that, Minato immediately looked into my eyes, he stroked my hair gently, giving me a sorrowful smile.
"Perhaps, but you must have a will of your own too." He said calmly, the sorrowful smile remained though he tried to make it into a warm one.
"Itsuko! Minato sensei! We're going to be late!" Obito ran towards us saying.
"Obito, you're too early!" Minato said, giggling. When he returned, he was late for the mission. But besides that, he wasn't himself, he was more gloomy than usual...
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