Kapitel 53: New Aspects

A sense of excitement and determination fueled Renjiro's every movement as he prepared for the day ahead. It was finally the day when he was going to get his weapon.

The familiar routine of getting ready felt different this time, with an undercurrent of eagerness beneath each action.

Renjiro meticulously donned his shinobi attire, adjusting the straps and securing the necessary tools on his person.

Exiting his house, Renjiro navigated the familiar streets of the clan estate with purpose. It was already stirring with activity with vendors setting up their stalls, fellow shinobi embarking on their daily duties. As he approached the clan's weapon shop, Renjiro's heart quickened its pace.

Pushing open the door, the weapon shop greeted him with an array of blades, kunai, and other tools of the shinobi trade.

The weapon master, Uchiha Kagutsuchi, looked up from his workbench, acknowledging Renjiro's arrival with a nod.

He had been a shinobi, but after the first shinobi war, he retired after his leg was amputated and decided to try his luck in blacksmithing.

"Renjiro! You are here for your Bō, aren't you? I was wondering when you would come for it. It has been rotting in my storage for over a week." the weapon master inquired.

Renjiro nodded, unable to contain the grin spreading across his face.

"I was on a mission and just arrived the other day."

Renjiro's journey to acquire the Bō, the bladed staff had been on his mind for a while. In the days leading up to this momentous occasion, he had dedicated himself to creating and selling seals to earn the necessary funds.

Kagutsuchi retrieved the Bō, a masterpiece of design and functionality. Its ends were bladed, while its unique feature allowed it to be separated into two bladed batons.

"Here it is," the weapons master said, handing the staff to Renjiro. "Made from a special alloy that incorporates chakra metal. It's sturdy, sharp, and can be separated into two for dual-wielding."

"It's perfect," Renjiro remarked. "Exactly what I was hoping for."

The weapons master nodded in satisfaction. "Take good care of it, Renjiro. A weapon is an extension of the shinobi, and this one, in particular, demands respect."

Renjiro bowed in gratitude, cradling the staff in his hands. "Thank you. I'll make sure it sees good use." The Bō felt balanced and powerful in his grip, a tool that Renjiro hoped would accompany him on countless missions and battles.

Renjiro, now in possession of the Bō, wasted no time in exploring its myriad capabilities within the confines of his backyard. Eager to understand the full potential of his newly acquired weapon, he initiated a series of tests that would showcase its versatility in combat scenarios.

With a focused mind, Renjiro discovered a mechanism integrated into the Bō that allowed the blades at both ends to retract, transforming the staff into a seemingly ordinary weapon.

This feature added an element of surprise to his combat strategy, enabling him to conceal the bladed nature of the staff until the opportune moment.

In a swift motion, Renjiro then decided to unlock another facet of the Bō's design. Separating the staff into two distinct batons, he explored the dual-wielding capabilities that this configuration offered.

As the blades gleamed in the sunlight, Renjiro's movements became a seamless dance of precision and agility. The Bō responded to his control, attesting to the synergy between the weapon and its wielder.

Renjiro paced in his backyard as thoughts of how he could make the weapon more effective echoed in his mind.

'Yeah, concealing the blades by retracting them is all good, but experienced shinobi would have some sort of super survival instinct after honing their senses to the extreme. I can use Genjutsu to hide them so that even if they sense and break the Genjutsu, I can easily retract the blades.'

As he twirled the staff, he envisioned employing genjutsu to the mix, musing, 'Imagine sensing a Genjutsu on my staff, breaking it and realizing that there was nothing there that it was hiding. Only to be cut later by my blades. The confusion that sets in when they try to figure this out would give me a clear opening to end the battle.'

The idea intrigued him. 'I could also go an extra mile by coating the blades with poison like how Suna does to their puppets, but Konoha does not have any specialized poison users unless I find an Aburame to collaborate with. But dealing with bugs just freaks me out.'

'That said, I need to learn Genjutsu. The only step I've made in that field is learning to break them, and too, I can't say that I am immune to all of them. This is something that I should have gotten to earlier and it's criminally insane that I did not since I already have a Sharingan.'

'I should also get into Medical Ninjutsu. It would help me gain enough knowledge on making my poisons. I think combining it with chemistry knowledge from my previous world would really help in creating potent poisons.'

'But maybe I could sort the poison thing with Fuinjutsu, right? Or maybe even add Juinjutsu on top of that.'

Renjiro massaged his temples, 'Now, this is just crazy. I just got this weapon and I'm thinking of more fields to get in. I should just prioritize them on the Basis of what my current skill sets can accommodate.'

'I should try Medical Ninjutsu, that's for sure, but not right now. The advanced Chakra control prerequisite is a bit stringent as there is a fifty-fifty chance that I would flourish in it. If I'm honest, I'd rate my chakra control a bit over average which is actually an accomplishment considering where I came from and my chakra reserves.'

'Genjutsu is a must, and I should get into it as soon as possible based just on its versatility and personal preference. I already have a three-tomoe Sharingan, so I am pretty confident in getting a hang of it.'

'For Fuinjutsu, I should first increase my mastery on it before even considering Juinjutsu as that requires Orichimaru level of experimentation. Maybe I could look for him in the future so that he could help me with it.'

'But it can be a double-edged sword as he could use the curse seal on me. Has he already perfected it by now? Either way, It is best not to take chances with that guy.'

'So in summary, I should focus on Genjutsu, Taijutsu which also includes mastering the bō and Fuinjutsu while also expanding my Jutsus collection. Too much to do. But how should I learn Genjutsu?'

'I could always ask Fugaku. But approaching a jounin like him would be weird since we don't really have that much in common. Plus, he is the clan head's son so he's already on a pedestal, which is something that I would not like to associate myself with, at least not right now.'

"Aargh!" Renjiro yelled in Frustration.

'Why am I overthinking? I should just start small by reading up on it and self-practicing.'

'Plus I could also observe and analyze Genjutsu techniques during combat with my Sharingan. It might unveil the necessary information and experience that I want.'

Eyes narrowing, Renjiro's face lit up as a spark of realization ignited within him. A surge of excitement coursed through his veins, and he couldn't help but grin at the breakthrough he felt was within reach.

"What if I try casting basic Genjutsu on myself?" Renjiro thought out loud.

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Kapitel 54: Crazy Idea

"I don't think this is a good idea Renjiro," Aiko said with scepticism evident on her face.

"I already told you. It's all for research purposes." Renjiro replied egging her on.

"Are you sure that you will be fine?" Aiko sighed, still hesitant. Even after weighing the pros and cons of what they were about to do, she did not see how this would be a good idea.

Renjiro leaned in, his gaze earnest. "Aiko, I wouldn't be asking if I didn't trust you. As long as we take it slow, then I'm sure I have nothing to worry about."

Aiko sighed, realizing that Renjiro was not easily swayed once he set his mind on something. "Fine, but remember, it can be disorienting. Don't push yourself too hard."

Renjiro grinned, grateful for Aiko's reluctant agreement. "Thank you, Aiko. Don't worry. If it gets hard, I will do my best to break out of it."

No, he wouldn't. He was straight up lying. He wanted to take the full brunt of it. Some may call it madness, and a few may even call it courageous but we all know that the difference between a mad person and a courageous person is that the courageous person succeeded in what they were doing after everything aligned together.

As Aiko performed the hand signs with practised precision, she focused her chakra on casting the Genjutsu. Yes. Renjiro, with his infinite knowledge and wisdom, came up with a not so bright idea of learning genjutsu by experiencing it.

A few minutes ago, Renjiro approached Aiko with his proposition. The air was thick with anticipation as he explained his plan to use Aiko's Genjutsu skills to cast genjutsu on him.

It was an audacious attempt to bridge the gap between the Sharingan and Genjutsu, and Aiko couldn't help but be sceptical.

Despite Renjiro's persuasive arguments, Aiko hesitated. The risks associated with delving into Genjutsu were not to be taken lightly, and she voiced her concerns. Renjiro, however, remained resolute, convinced that this collaboration could lead to groundbreaking results.

You have to give him his props as his first Idea of casting Genjutsu on himself clearly did not work. He did not even know how to cast one, let alone how to do so to himself.

"Sōzō: Utsuroi no Hanabira," Aiko uttered as she activated the genjutsu. The phrase used translated to Demonic Illusion: Shifting Petals Technique.

Renjiro found himself ensnared within the intricate threads of the genjutsu, a dance of illusion that unfolded before his very eyes. The world around him transformed, petals of deception swirling like a delicate breeze.

He stood in awe, momentarily captivated by the beauty of the illusory blossoms that replaced the mundane reality.

The jutsu Aiko had used, Sōzō: Utsuroi no Hanabira, was a C-rank Genjutsu designed to manipulate the perception of a nearby object, creating an illusion that alters its appearance.

The technique was inspired by the principles of Magen: Kokoni Arazu no Jutsu which served as an introductory yet effective tool in the arsenal of illusionists.

To initiate the genjutsu, the user performs a sequence of swift and precise hand seals, channelling chakra into the immediate vicinity of the chosen target. The jutsu's range extends from short to mid-range, making it versatile for tactical use on various objects within the user's visual field.

Upon activation, the targeted object undergoes a captivating transformation akin to delicate flower petals fluttering in the wind. The illusion introduces subtle changes to colour, texture, and form, creating the impression of a different object altogether.

The altered appearance is carefully crafted to blend seamlessly with the surroundings, ensuring a convincing and harmonious illusion.

Spectators within the jutsu's range perceive the affected object according to the illusion's design. For instance, a simple rock could appear as a vibrant blossom or a harmless tree stump.

The altered object retains its physical properties, making tactile detection challenging for those ensnared by the illusion.

While Sōzō: Utsuroi no Hanabira is effective in deceiving the visual senses, it does not confer any additional properties to the object. If the genjutsu is scrutinized closely or touched with intent, the true nature of the object becomes apparent.

By momentarily altering the appearance of objects within their environment, users can create distractions, mislead adversaries, or conceal vital elements of their surroundings.

Despite it being a c-ranked genjutsu, it was fairly easy to learn. Its high rank was because of the potential the genjutsu had when used correctly.

"Sōzō: Utsuroi no Hanabira..." Renjiro mumbled, recognizing the nature of the genjutsu. His Sharingan dissected the genjutsu with analytical precision.

Petals continued their graceful dance, each movement concealing a layer of intricacy. Each petal seemed to carry a fragment of the fabricated reality, an artful manipulation of perception.

'It seems mundane, but it capitalizes on messing with someone's perception. This is actually more dangerous because if you can't rely on your senses in battle, then you are as good as dead.'

Renjiro's gaze detected the orchestrated dance of chakra within the fabricated environment. The petals now revealed themselves as conduits of Aiko's chakra, weaving an intricate tapestry of deception.

The Uzumaki marvelled at the elegance with which Aiko manipulated her chakra to create a mesmerizing spectacle.

'Chakra threads... she's utilizing them to shape the illusion. It's not just about what I see; it's about how my chakra reacts to the false stimuli.' Renjiro's thoughts echoed within the inner recesses of his mind. His Sharingan became a keen observer of the subtle interplay between Aiko's chakra and his own.

As he delved deeper into the illusion, Renjiro consciously allowed the deceptive threads to entwine with his chakra system. He relinquished the instinctual desire to resist, opting instead for an immersive study of the genjutsu's impact on his senses. The Utsuroi no Hanabira became a living laboratory, and Renjiro, the inquisitive scientist.

His Sharingan honed in on the fluctuations within his own chakra signature. Each petal's sway resonated with a nuanced response from his chakra network, a symphony of interactions between reality and illusion.

'Fascinating... my chakra is adapting to the illusion, integrating with its deceptive nature. Aiko's manipulation extends beyond visual stimuli; it's echoing through the very essence of my being. But that's understandable since Chakra is the essence of every being in this world, shinobi or not.' Renjiro marvelled at the harmony forged between the genjutsu and his chakra.

'I've seen enough.'

As he dispelled the illusion, Renjiro found himself transitioning from the fabricated surroundings back to reality. The abrupt shift left a lingering sense of disorientation, yet Renjiro welcomed it with a determined smirk. Aiko directed her attention to Renjiro as he dispelled the genjutsu.

"Renjiro, are you okay?" Aiko's voice carried a tone of genuine worry, her eyes scanning him for any signs of distress. "You have dispelled it, I hope it wasn't too much."

Renjiro, meeting Aiko's gaze with an impish glint in his eyes, chuckled lightly. "Well, I already got a feel of it rather I want to try something out."

Aiko, her concern now mingled with curiosity, couldn't help but probe further. "What do you mean?"

'Right, what were the hand signs again?'

Aiko, caught off guard, watched with widened eyes as Renjiro made a few hand seals and muttered the incantation for the same genjutsu, "Sōzō: Utsuroi no Hanabira."