Mangekyou Training (Anyone can Join)

kamoku wrinkled his nose. "no thanks. i dont eat food." kamoku walked out of the dome that kush made and propped himself up against the outside wall. preparing to stay watch all night long.

Kush sits there for awhile, then finally relaxs abit. "Phew... What a day..." Kush lifts up the pot and sets it up on his lap. He starts eating his warm stew. "Why are you out there?" He says with a meat chunk in his mouth.

" becauze my body temp iz different. whats hot to you is cold to me. and vice versa. dats why i can stand wet and cold. because it feelz hot and dry to me."

"Huh... What are Willows exactly?" Kush says chomping on a piece of steamed carrot. The breeze is cool and the night creeps up quickly. He never knew how fast his day went. He smirks to himself.

kamoku stared into the wind, his eyes spacing out. ".........its a long story." he said, trying to find the right words.

"Well all we got is time. Plus, Im interested." Kush slurps down some broth. It was quite good for the little cooking supplies he had. He knew it would be better if he was at home. But, who knows. He wasnt a cook, so it doesnt really matter.

kkamoku sighed. " what do you want to know?"

"Were Willows born or made?" Kush asks. The wind is pretty heavy now, blowing the rain at an angle. Its getting really cold. He knew he would have to sleep soon. If not, then he would definatly have pass out anyway. This training was taking its toll.

"......they were made....in a scientific lab in the gas fumes in the bear country. currently called death valley."

"...So you were created as a weapon." He knew exactly how he felt if this was the reason for his creation. His clan to, was under mined and cut short. He didnt know how to ask any other way. He had to be up front with the Willow, cause thats how he was.

" when the asteroid hit 6234 years ago, we were made as an alternative speices. we could breathe in any atmosphere, we could stand any harsh enviornment and we could even change our enviornment. except we couldnt make anything living or natural like trees, plants and such. we also couldnt be touched by anything living. to ensure our survival." he said in a monetone voice.

"So why are your people rare?" Kush didnt mean offense, he didnt know anything about this man that seemingly wanted to help. His intention werent clear. He pulled out a blanket from his large backpack. Damn its cold...

kamoku smiled for the first time. pulling out a down blanket from his metal box and tossed it to kush. " one, we are not rare. there are as many of us as there are as many of you. but the reason we choose not to show ourselves is because it has become a regular sport to kill us. we dont want to fight, yes we are cannibals torward standard humans, but most of us choose that route because you kill us. we just want to live normal lives." he siad. showing his true emotion. his eyes had turned black and black tears fell down his face.

Kush took the blanket and wrapped up. He could tell this man had a genuine story, but tears can be shead to please anyone. His nerves are still hardend by his life as a Missing Ninja. "I can see where your coming from. Nobody should be treated like an outcast because of their clan. It is true, my clan is few, just as your people dwindle. We can relate on those terms. Although your feelings maybe true, you must know why your hated."

kamoku nodded at this information. " i see. then there is only one solution, the same that my brother tried to do. even though he hated it." he said, wiping away the black tears and held it in his palm. that was the first time he had cried, and now he knew what the tears were for. the tears that he had shed had turned solid in his hand and he placed it in his metal box for later use.

He didnt understand what he meant. "What did your brother do?" Kush knew this man was dangerous, and his intentions still werent clear. The rain was still heavy, and the wind was blew even stronger. Kush needed some rest so he could train tomorrow aswell, plus he was exhausted.

Kush was still listening to the man, but his training is getting delayed. He eats a little green pill, and puts the blanket in a dry area of the shelter. He does a handseal, and his mangekyou appear in his eyes. "..." He focus's on a patch of grass, and the air shifts around the spot. It ignites in a bright flame, though its still not at full potential. The flame burns extremely bright, and it hops to different spots on the damp grassland. A loud sizzling noise is heard as the flame sets fire to the grass.

He focus's on another patch of wet grass, and the air shifts alittle stronger this time. The spot ignites in a bigger burst, but its still not at full potential. The grass sizzles as the fire spreads. His eye is extremely bloodshot. He sits down, and does a handseal as his stressed eye pain is soothed out. His left eye closed, and his right opened in a normal state, he looks at the flames.

These flames burn so bright... Its like its daytime right now... And their so hot... to hot... I can feel its heat on my face... A large sum of steam rises from from the flames, the mist coming from the rain. Im the only thing that can put this incredible fire out... Its... Kush cant put words together in his head. The flames were beutiful, enveloping most of the field and making its way to the forest.

kamoku watched the fire go torwards the forest and rememberd something. he pulled out a large flask of water and dumped it in the air, making it spread out throught the nitrogen and the ever eating oxygen. he made the molecules multiply and condense most of the air. making the air damp. he then let go of the hydrogen and they fell from the air and onto the fire. like a little minature rain cloud. he breathed a bit heavy after that sharade. . " my brother was ki willow, former akatsuki, and mizukage. i was miyukis uncle"

((You cant do that.))

"Where is he know?" Kush continues to watch the flames, they burn to the forest, and the forest lights up quickly. He looks like he is in peace. Kush was somewhat of a arson deep down. He never really understood why, but fire always felt so beutiful, and welcoming...

" his remains are scatterd from the sand village to the rain. i signatured his body so i can see him almost everywhere."

Kush looked at him with his right eye, his left eye closed. His hands were still in a handseal. "If his remains are everywhere, then how did you signature his body?" The flames roared up the hill, a heavy mist trailing it. Kush wasnt worried though, he could easily put the flames out.

"you know how humans have elements? well, kis was water, mine was earth and miyukis were wind. all i had to do was to creamate his remains and mix him in with my specialized glass that i use for signaturing. the only difference of our elements is that i dont use chakra to conjur them up."

"...So you talk to his his spirit?" Kush knew the flames came close. But he wasnt worried. He still sat there, his hand in a handseal. The rain came down harder, and lightning cracked in the distant.