
Ryòjíń Hyūga
Catch
Ryòjíń stumbled into existence, finding himself in the midst of the tumultuous Uchiha Compound.
Casually flipping the Shuriken upon his back, he smiled mischievously towards his orange haired comrade, happy to showcase the fruits of his new creation, secretly reveling in the fact that the two have experienced a stark disparity in energy expended to get there when suddenly,
his whole body tilted off axis..
He barely caught himself at the last second, his body taking a hard step preventing it from a swift collision course towards the cold hard pavement below; looking towards his trembling hands, he could see that his entire body was suddenly shaking…
What is this…
this couldn't be…
was this…
Chakra Deprivation??
Ryòjíń's execution of chakra control was nigh perfect, his relationship with the stuff is what most would consider to be of the same ilk & ease as breathing, and yet… here he stood,
nearly drained of all chakra after just two moves, that which would normally hardly leave a dent within even his usually sparse reserves.
He was used to little amounts of chakra, but this was
something else
Something wasn't right here,
he couldn’t feel Mowa's usual warm chakra within him at all… in fact,
This whole present area was ripe with all manner of rare and abundant chakra, yet it all neglected to reach him, mysteriously vanishing several feet from his presence, only to reemerge within his vessel filtered, augmented... transformed:
only a fraction of a portion of what once was.
Ryòjíń had felt something was off ever since he first woke up, but he had attributed it to maybe some kind telekinetic fatigue, but it was evident now more than ever that this was different, something was extraordinarily off.
"Sir I don't wish to go against the wishes of the Hokage" he started towards his previous squad leader, "especially in light of my recent inappropriate actions towards the Hokage office, which I'd like to take the opportunity now to sincerely apologize for" he said, taking a deep bow before the magistrate of the Kage office,
"but are you sure that I am in any condition to perform upon expectation in this up coming mission?"
Prosing his concerns as a question to assuage any worry on Keiwa's behalf
"Can you see if there is anything wrong with me, that the medics at the 9th perhaps might have missed??"
His internal anxiousness persisting on in question.
Of course unknowingly to the boy, Mowa would already know exactly what was wrong, for he was the exact cause and reason behind his present ailment..
If he chose to discharged him to his mission regardless, Ryòjíń would of course comply, leaving the vicinity towards the meeting spot of his next mission, but he hesitated for a moment, and spoke to his superior and comrade alike:
"Oh by the way! That reminded me,
I happen to spot a strange backpack on the way here… it looked sort of homemade"
He paused, considering his next words wisely,
"it sort of… reminded me of a childlike impression of the tailed beast that dwells in side of you"
he claimed, pointing directly at Kurama.
This would surely ignite a flame within the two present sons of the Sozo clan.
"Any way, we must be going now I suppose..."
He said, reaching towards Keiwa's inner feelings, knowing this more than likely would light a spark within them both.
He now casually turned towards the other direction,
The reigning Hokage's decisions would definitively decide their next course of action.
Ryòjíń stumbled into existence, finding himself in the midst of the tumultuous Uchiha Compound.
Casually flipping the Shuriken upon his back, he smiled mischievously towards his orange haired comrade, happy to showcase the fruits of his new creation, secretly reveling in the fact that the two have experienced a stark disparity in energy expended to get there when suddenly,
his whole body tilted off axis..
He barely caught himself at the last second, his body taking a hard step preventing it from a swift collision course towards the cold hard pavement below; looking towards his trembling hands, he could see that his entire body was suddenly shaking…

What is this…
this couldn't be…
was this…
Chakra Deprivation??
Ryòjíń's execution of chakra control was nigh perfect, his relationship with the stuff is what most would consider to be of the same ilk & ease as breathing, and yet… here he stood,
nearly drained of all chakra after just two moves, that which would normally hardly leave a dent within even his usually sparse reserves.
He was used to little amounts of chakra, but this was
something else
Something wasn't right here,
he couldn’t feel Mowa's usual warm chakra within him at all… in fact,
This whole present area was ripe with all manner of rare and abundant chakra, yet it all neglected to reach him, mysteriously vanishing several feet from his presence, only to reemerge within his vessel filtered, augmented... transformed:
only a fraction of a portion of what once was.
Ryòjíń had felt something was off ever since he first woke up, but he had attributed it to maybe some kind telekinetic fatigue, but it was evident now more than ever that this was different, something was extraordinarily off.
"Sir I don't wish to go against the wishes of the Hokage" he started towards his previous squad leader, "especially in light of my recent inappropriate actions towards the Hokage office, which I'd like to take the opportunity now to sincerely apologize for" he said, taking a deep bow before the magistrate of the Kage office,
"but are you sure that I am in any condition to perform upon expectation in this up coming mission?"
Prosing his concerns as a question to assuage any worry on Keiwa's behalf
"Can you see if there is anything wrong with me, that the medics at the 9th perhaps might have missed??"
His internal anxiousness persisting on in question.
Of course unknowingly to the boy, Mowa would already know exactly what was wrong, for he was the exact cause and reason behind his present ailment..
If he chose to discharged him to his mission regardless, Ryòjíń would of course comply, leaving the vicinity towards the meeting spot of his next mission, but he hesitated for a moment, and spoke to his superior and comrade alike:
"Oh by the way! That reminded me,
I happen to spot a strange backpack on the way here… it looked sort of homemade"
He paused, considering his next words wisely,
"it sort of… reminded me of a childlike impression of the tailed beast that dwells in side of you"
he claimed, pointing directly at Kurama.
This would surely ignite a flame within the two present sons of the Sozo clan.
"Any way, we must be going now I suppose..."
He said, reaching towards Keiwa's inner feelings, knowing this more than likely would light a spark within them both.
He now casually turned towards the other direction,
The reigning Hokage's decisions would definitively decide their next course of action.