Naruto- White Fang Template

Chapter 3: CH-3



That day, we were presented with a feast, I saw the faces of numerous ninja's...it was apparent they were all being social... to be honest, It was kind of relaxing.

Before I could even tell, the day had ended and I was back in my cabin. 

Looking at the screen in front of me,I thought about my future actions... 

' This system...I need to know how it works '

( White fang system- 1.06)

( Experience points-45)

( experience points needed-30)

I mentally focused, commanding it to utilise the excess points.

( White fang system- 2.06 percent ) 

( Experience points-15)

( Experience points needed-45)

The moment the percent increased , my Aching pain from the day seized to happen, my muscles felt more stretchy and even my chakra increased a little bit once more. 

I was suddenly reeled with a sharp pain in my head, A mettalic smell assaulted my nose.

' I am bleeding ' I analysed the beed of blood now on my hand.

Suddenly the pain resided and all I was left with was a memory, One foreign to me.

.....

 A little boy, perhaps fifteen-years old was practising the kata of swordmanship.

His white hair fluttered in the winds, a smirk plastered on his face, his face lighting up more and more with each swing of the sword.

" I have finnaly reached it...I have mastered this Kata " he spoke to himself, a proud resignation evident on his face.

Digging his sword in the ground, he closed his eyes for a few seconds...

His eyes fluttered open a minute later, his gaze conscious and secure, " I know what to do..." He looked up at the sky, " I will create my own Kata and reach the top".

The boy was none other than Sakumo Hatake.

The memory shifted him to trying out different katas to see what fits and what doesn't. 

Soon , he had a partial style developed. 

Seeing as how his hands were extremely full of fast twitch muscles,

this kata was made to emphasize the use of them.

He kept practising day and night until he understood all his mistake, Pain and sheer will making him go through.

Of course that was just the start of his journey, One which was written with blood.

The memory ended once all the knowledge of the Kata was embedded in my brain.

....

" What the fuck " I was bewildered at the sheer act of talent that I had just witnessed.

Sakumo created a new style for the sword at barely out of ninja academy...

' Am I really just talentless ' I thought once again, while yes, Kagami of before didn't know anything about the world, but genin and barely being able to use chakra were signs I couldn't ignore.

'Well, I really don't care about that, I will learn this kata now ,and get more experience points to upgrade this system.' 

My thoughts were clear, progress came first.

I looked at it again,

( white fang system- 2.06) 

( experience points - 15)

( experience points needed for next percent - 45)

' fuck , that is a lot of points ' . 

'I have to grow stronger, otherwise I would be crushed in the next fight '.

Seeing as to how refreshed I got after the upgrade, I grabbed my sword and went to the practising area.

' wait , what was the percent at first. ' I noted a peculiar observation.

it was 0.05 , however after adding two percent it's 2.06 ...

' is there something else to this system too? ' ...

however thinking hard about it for the next minute presented me with tons of theories. 

'All that needs to be checked practically ' 

I needed to experiment and clearly right now I did not have those kinds of resources .

I unsheathed my sword, as I kept trying to remember the Kata.

' Fast kata' 

' Quick slash' The first movement of the technique.

My body moved instinctively as I used the basic principle of unsheathing the sword.

However, I had to be quick.

Considering the position of my sword, it was supposed to be a sword drawing skill, that I could do without chakra. 

however a little output of chakra and that quick drawing, becomes ' quick slash' ' .

I tried to flow the chakra in my arms and do the move.

' Quick slash ' 

boom 

'ouch ouch '

fuck my hand...

I was holding my right hand feeling irritated at the bump that had appeared on it.

' I just got fixed and this shit happened ' .

When I did the quick slash, by trying to place all my chakra in my hand, I ended up bruising my muscles. 

' Alright, let's think this again' 

The memory...I focused my attention on it.

It showed Sakumo controlling his chakra finely, as if putting too much of it in one place could damage his hand.

' of course, that's common sense ' 

Normally my hand could handle that amount of chakra... but then why did the move fail.

Wait 

' when I punch, the chakra flows from shoulder to the fist in a linear fashion. however for a quick draw, chakra first has to flow towards the fist and then towards the triceps, increasing the drawing speed.'

Of course

that does make a lot of sense. 

However rather than practising the moves , first would be baby steps.

'Fist enhancement'

I flowed chakra towards my fist , first slowly.

then stopped, ' once more ' . 

I kept doing it until my speed was on a satisfactory level.

' I need to keep practising this ' .

next is the chakra flow towards triceps.

I practiced that for another 15 minutes , till I got a hand of doing it.

a smile broke on my face , " all right ,now I just have to do them in a order ".

I placed my hand on my back, without holding the sword , ' fist enhancement ' 

the moment my chakra rushed and reached the place , ' tricep enhancement ' , the chakra took a turn and flowed back to triceps.

shwip

my arm moved faster than normal and within a second was in front of my face .

Had my sword been there, it would have cut the enemy in half.

' This is fucking good ' I smiled gleefully at my partial success.

' alright let's keep practising this shit ' 

This feeling of growth had me so hooked to it, that I ended up practising till sunrise. 

My face had dark circles etched on it and my chakra channels were exhausted with the continuous manipulation of chakra. 

" One last time "I whispered to myself.

I placed my hand on my sword.

my dark grey eyes gleamed with determination , ' quick slash ' .

shwip

one moment my hand was on my sword and the next , the sword was already at the end of its trajectory.

It was fast , so fast that perhaps I could have killed the physical ninja with just this.

' Only thing holding me back is my own body and chakra' .

and the fact , there were four more kata's left to learn .

' and these are the basics , what the fuck was this guy on...'

It was at that moment that I grew a slight respect for Sakumo.

From my memories I had seen the guy one time , walking down the streets with my father, however, he mostly was knee deep in missions before he died to a pathetic suicide.

" I will pay my respects to you one day "I spoke to the silent ground...perhaps it was my own way for thanking the man.

My mind however was too tired to think any further , I had to sleep so I went towards my tent and crashed on the bed , before checking my system once more.

( white fang system- 2.45)

( experience points-15)

( experience points needed-45)

' wait, how has it grown from 2.06 to 2.45..., is it because I leaned the kata , is it showing me the way forward to growing stronger'.

However before I could think more, I was already asleep.

dreaming of eating momos on sea monsters.

The day had been quite Long.

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