Capítulo 15: Chapter 15: Training Direction
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As for the events unfolding through his shadow clone's perspective, Colt remained oblivious for the time being.
However, he received the system notifications and accrued attribute points directly.
Immediately, Colt created a second shadow clone.
What he had learned was the single Shadow Clone Technique, not its multi-form variant.
Yet that did not preclude him from maintaining multiple clones simultaneously.
Colt had tested this the previous night - maintaining two or three shadow clones proved no significant strain on his chakra reserves.
"Your duty is to locate beasts within the forest and contribute to Konoha's security and stability," Colt instructed his newly-formed doppelganger solemnly.
Witnessing the original's self-important tone, the clone couldn't help rolling its eyes derisively.
This guy was hopeless, putting on airs even when addressing himself.
After watching Clone #2 depart, Colt fully embraced his newfound indolent lifestyle with zeal.
Yet a nagging sense of unease tugged at him.
Had he perhaps grown a tad too accustomed to that prior flurry of busyness?
"No, such thoughts are dangerous. I cannot allow such unhealthy ideas to take root!" he vehemently berated himself.
However, after whiling away the entire morning just lazing about on the bed, Colt found he could no longer abide such indolent idleness.
Incapable of simply lazing about, he rose with reluctant determination.
These days, Hinata had also begun her formal clan training, leaving her daily schedule exceedingly full with little time to visit.
This represented the standard demands placed upon those born to ninja lineages - from a tender age, they were instructed in their families' militaristic ways.
Once reaching a certain level of maturity, arduous teachings in the clan's exclusive techniques would commence.
Recalling Hiashi Hyūga's harsh canon treatment of Hinata, Colt's brow furrowed in consternation.
If he could, he wished to barge into the Hyūga compound and have stern words with his future father-in-law.
There was nothing inherently wrong with rigorous training itself - the methods employed mattered just as much.
Relentless, suffocating pressure would only further erode Hinata's fragile self-confidence.
Yet Colt remained far too underpowered to challenge the elite Hyūga guards, much less their patriarch.
This sober realization banished any further indolent inclinations from his mind.
After a succinct lunch, Colt donned his training attire and made for one of Konoha's public facilities.
The village boasted numerous grounds dedicated to ninja exercises which Colt had never utilized before.
Now seemed as appropriate a time as any to commence ninjutsu practice in earnest.
[Kamiyo Colt]
[Age: 5 years]
[Constitution: 155 (Sage Body awakening)]
[Spirit: 103 (Sharingan dormant)]
[Chakra: 4.7] (E/N: Even I don't understand, the original is written as ranks? But before it was Kakashi, is it maybe 4.7 Kakashi's chakra capacity?)
[Skills: …]
[Chakra Control (56/500 Lv.5)]
[Throwing (66/800 Lv.8)]
[Great Fireball Technique (185/400 Lv.4), among others]
[Chakra Natures:]
[Wind (4), Lightning (5), Earth (2), Fire (2), Water (2), Yin (1), Yang (4)]
[Points: 3265]
[Evaluation: Tremendous untapped power yearning for refinement and mastery. With brute force alone, Colt's might already surpassed most chūnin.]
[(Stat panels will appear less frequently in later chapters for smoother reading)] (E/N: Was written by author I think not me)
An awe-inspiring panel marred by a scathing assessment.
This encapsulated Colt's current situation in a nutshell.
Even the Copy Ninja Kakashi would develop migraines facing the sheer chakra density Colt could unleash in raw ninjutsu bombardment.
Yet his overall combat experience remained woefully lacking.
Ninja skirmishes hinged on far more than chakra reserves and ninjutsu alone.
Otherwise, any who mastered those basics could simply overpower all opposition through sheer force.
If nothing else, Colt currently trailed even ordinary ninja initiates when it came to hand seals.
At present, he could barely form three seals per second, a ludicrously sluggish rate that carried fatal risks in real combat scenarios...
The system also did not track seal-weaving as a distinct skill, providing no shortcuts to rapidly improve.
But such conveniences held little appeal regardless.
Once any given ninjutsu reached level nine mastery, most could be unleashed without hand seals entirely through sheer mental focus.
Until attaining that lofty pinnacle, however, Colt would need to diligently drill his seal formations through rigorous practice.
There existed no effortless path to power.
...
"Excuse me, which training grounds are currently unoccupied?" Colt inquired to the facility's clerk.
The attendant eyed the tiny youth skeptically - youngsters renting grounds for personal use proved quite rare sights indeed.
Ultimately, he said nothing, merely consulting the roster before responding.
"Training Ground 22 remains vacant at present. You may utilize it until 18:00 hours this evening. The fee is one thousand ryō."
Colt gave a curt nod, finding the price more than fair as he produced the funds.
Konoha's training areas were hardly simple open spaces - each boasted an array of specialized equipment and amenities.
Renting such premium facilities for a full afternoon at a thousand ryō could only be considered quite reasonable and a conscientious allocation of village resources.
...
Snake...Ram...Monkey...Boar...Horse...Tiger...
"Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique!"
In perfect synchrony with the hand seals, Colt's chakra surged and coalesced before exhaling a massive blazing orb spanning over four meters wide.
The conflagration's scorching heat seared ugly scorch marks across the grassy area.
Fortunately, Colt aimed toward the training ground's reservoir - otherwise an uncontrolled wildfire could have erupted.
Even so, the intense thermal shockwaves evaporated a discernible portion of the small lake's waters.
According to the system panel's data, three key factors determined the offensive power behind any ninjutsu Colt unleashed:
First was the technique's overall mastery level - higher ranks translating to greater raw might.
Second was his corresponding chakra nature's transformation proficiency - the greater his mastery, the more potent any elemental ninjutsu became when utilizing that nature.
This essentially acted as an innate boost.
Third and finally was the sheer volume of chakra funneled into each technique.
Quite simply, more chakra output resulted in more destructive ninjutsu power.
However, this did not mean Colt could recklessly overspend without restraint.
Injecting too much chakra beyond his control would inevitably cause the jutsu to destabilize spectacularly.
Thus, exquisite chakra control formed the true key to unlocking greater ninjutsu might by raising his personal chakra ceiling for each technique.
(The above combat system mechanics are this author's interpretation for this story's internal logic. Readers are welcome to view things differently.)
With these factors in mind, Colt formulated his current training regimen's primary objectives:
First and foremost was refining his chakra control precision to increase his personal chakra ceiling.
For some inexplicable reason - perhaps an influence of the system - his talents in this area proved quite prodigious.
The basic chakra control exercises of Tree and Water Walking were trivial accomplishments. He could now perform ballet maneuvers atop the smallest liquid surfaces without breaking a sweat.
His second priority was mastering chakra nature transformation.
While ninjutsu mastery had to be developed individually for each technique, nature transformation provided generalized boosts across entire elemental affinities.
Of the five standard natures, the awe-inspiring Lightning Style resonated most profoundly with Colt.
Recalling the sheer might of the future pillars Sasuke and Kakashi's countless Chidori line techniques...
Colt resolved that his elemental journey would commence with Lightning Release mastery.
Capítulo 16: Chapter 16: Shisui's Idiocy
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For the next few months, Colt fully immersed himself in mastering the lightning chakra nature transformation.
Fundamentally, nature transformation hinged upon the ninja's elemental perception and synchronization.
To train Wind Release, one needed to attune their chakra to the cutting gales, embodying that razor-sharp edge.
Fire demanded continually raising the internal combustion temperatures until the slightest spark detonated into raging infernos.
The Lightning Style Colt chose focused on increasing the electrical currents' sheer speed and destructive might.
His training regimen proved remarkably straightforward - constantly converting his chakra into crackling electric discharges before releasing them in controlled bursts.
Nothing beats persistent, perfect practice.
With his immense reserves, Colt could dedicate far more daily hours than most ordinary ninjas. His progress proved staggeringly visible.
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October 10th arrived in a blink.
Autumn's chill embrace had long since enveloped the Hidden Leaf.
Yet Konoha's mild climate ensured even late fall remained comfortably warm.
On this particular day, however, ominous storm clouds gathered overhead, blanketing the entire village with an oppressive feeling of gloom.
Colt ceased his training for this day, donning a somber black mourning dress before retrieving a bouquet of carefully prepared purple asters.
'It's time'
With a stoic, expressionless face, he made his solemn way outside.
Many others who were dressed identically filled the streets, all marching in silent procession toward the same destination.
Five years ago, on this day, far too many of Konoha's people lost beloved family and friends forever.
Every year without fail, countless would flock to the village's memorial cemetery to honor their departed loved ones' memory.
Before the engraved monument bearing his parents' names, Colt gently laid the flowers on the ground.
Purple asters - the petals whispering of memory, remembrance, and soulful reflection.
Since traversing to this ninja world, he never had the chance to reunite with his parents in this life before their untimely demise.
'I'm thankful'
Yet that did not diminish his sense of profound gratitude toward them in the slightest.
Without them as his origin point, he would have no new beginning here at all.
Even now, he could live so comfortably within Konoha's walls thanks to the modest legacy they left behind.
Otherwise, he too would have been just another nameless orphan ward of the state.
The daylight continued waning as light rains began speckling the ground.
It seemed the very heavens wept in shared mourning for those lost on that terrible day.
The crowd rapidly thinned beside the memorial monument - the dead were honored, but life marched steadily onward for the living.
Colt, however, remained rooted in solemn vigil for over an hour more as the downpour steadily soaked his mourning robes.
Only as he finally turned to depart did he realize an unexpected presence.
'That guy is here…'
On the opposite side of the monument, a solitary man stood unmoving beneath the relentless deluge.
He was a man that Colt instantly recognized - Kakashi Hatake.
Also known as Konoha's Copy Ninja, the genius Kakashi of the Sharingan, possessor of the Mangekyo Sharingan.
To be precise, only Colt truly knew of Kakashi - the masked jonin remained blissfully unaware of the strange child's existence.
This younger Kakashi seemed worlds apart from his canon counterpart's aloof airs and sardonic demeanor.
A sense of profound world-weariness and decadence clung to the Jonin's entire being like a suffocating shroud.
Colt understood the man's inner turmoil all too well.
Within a year according to his original world's timeline, Obito would perish, Rin would die by Kakashi's own hand, and their beloved sensei would fall before the Nine-Tails.
It was a miracle Kakashi's psyche hadn't completely shattered beneath such an endless onslaught of traumatic blows.
Even retaining his slipping grip on sanity, the anguish weighing upon his heart showed no signs of healing anytime soon.
With one final glance at the forlorn jonin, Colt turned and departed without a word of greeting.
This Kakashi still operated within ANBU's shadowy ranks, his entire existence steeped in darkness.
It would prove better for both to avoid intersecting for now.
Yet Kakashi's peripheral senses still easily discerned the strange child's presence as he watched the tiny figure's retreating back disappear into the torrential downpour.
Once home, the expansive sense of growing strength Colt had cultivated these past months vanished in an instant of sobering clarity.
He remained worlds away from his absolute limits.
Although surpassing many of his peers, facing the overwhelming might of Tailed Beasts or Kage-level juggernauts rendered him a mere insignificant speck once more.
Only by redoubling his efforts to grow exponentially stronger could he hope to grasp true mastery over his destiny.
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Within the Hokage's office, Shisui knelt respectfully before the Third in a solemn audience.
"With these eyes, I am confident I can quell the dissenting voices plaguing my clan," the young Uchiha stated firmly.
Shisui had witnessed the intensifying conflicts between Konoha and his family firsthand. He could no longer remain idle.
Thus, he had resolved to unveil the truth of his Mangekyo Sharingan's ultimate ability - Kotoamatsukami - to Hiruzen, alongside his intentions to subjugate his trapped clansmen's minds at the next gathering.
He would leverage this forbidden power to suppress the impending insurrection before it could be born.
Regarding the youth kneeling before him, the Third could not help but reminisce about his own fallen friend and comrade - Kagami Uchiha.
Like Shisui, Kagami embodied the complete antithesis of the Uchiha's traditional darkness - both shinobi's hearts brimmed with brilliant love for their home.
'Kagami...if only you had lived longer, perhaps the situation would be different now,' Hiruzen inwardly lamented with a weary sigh.
"Shisui, I recognize the noble Will of Fire burning brightly within your heart. But do not act so rashly - now is not the appropriate time."
"I have urgent village matters requiring my attention elsewhere. You are dismissed for the present."
Catching the implied rebuke within the Third's words, Shisui offered a grateful glance of acknowledgment.
In his eyes, Hiruzen seemed hesitant to endorse using such an ability against their own Konoha brethren, despite recognizing Shisui's clear Kage-level power and authority.
How tragically mistaken the poor fool remained...
Shisui's political savvy amounted to utterly disastrous levels of ineptitude.
Never could he have fathomed that in revealing his trump card, he had actually drawn one step closer to his own demise.
"Report the full details of our conversation to Danzō," the Third stated flatly once Shisui had departed, returning his focus to the village paperwork.
The threat posed by Kotoamatsukami's mind-controlling powers proved too catastrophic to willfully ignore.
As Konoha's ruler, Hiruzen could never permit any under his command to wield such terrifying abilities unchecked.
For now, Shisui's heart still belonged to the Leaf, prioritizing the village's welfare over his clan's treacherous ambitions.
But what if that dedication faltered? What if he suddenly turned that indomitable power against Hiruzen himself?
The Third would never allow such an unacceptable risk.
This marked the precise purpose behind Danzo's ROOT's shadowy existence - to handle the critical tasks too unscrupulous for the Hokage's direct involvement.
Upon receiving ANBU's report, Danzō sneered derisively.
"Still feigning such transparent hypocrisy after all these years, Hiruzen?"
Having been comrades since youth, the one-eyed hawk's understanding of the Third Hokage eclipsed even the man's own wife. (E/N: Lol)
This blatant attempt to shrug off responsibility spoke volumes - Hiruzen sought to preserve his saintly image while having Danzō perform the soiled deeds.
Yet the subversive WarHawk held no objections to being the scapegoat. On the contrary, he felt that he had profited.
As long as he gets Shisui's Sharingan, his strength will definitely be greatly enhanced.
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