Team 12 Training Area

As he watches her drink, he closely observes her.

"No, just looking further than the skin." He said, finishing his tea after he spoke.

He gently sets his cups down onto the table and looks at her as he crisscrosses his fingers. "Deep enough to tell me more than your words and deep enough to see things that most would want hidden." His eyes briefly flash a deep piercing grey with what appear to be ripples in them. But as she was not looking up at that moment, she most likely would not have seen.

"There's no reason to blush though." He smiles brightly.

"Well, once you're finished, we'll be on our way." Sitting back, he folds his hands together and sets them on the table.

Nodding, I slide out my chair and stand. "Very well then, we will head towards the mountains."

Nodding, he seems to ponder on something, not moving as he does.

Nodding again, I place my hand onto your head. "I need you to trust me. This is better in the long run." A sudden surge of my chakra seems to weave into your brain through our contact. When there, it forms something like a net and seems to cause a cascade of reactions as it moves over and through her brain.

The netting actually catches the memories causing this nicer-self to be dominant and finally lodges them in a dormant part of the where the chakra then forms a wall, locking this self away. This in turn would force the more aggressive-self to come out. And finally, the jutsus last act was to form a red seal at the top of her spine.

Smirking, I remove my hand, the jutsu being finished. "I want to see, what the real you is capable of. But in order to do that, I need you to be unhindered by your other self. That jutsu is a technique origionally designed for myself. So I can say for certain, that it'll do it's job." Looking at the back of her neck, I recheck the seal and nod. "Who knows, maybe one day you'll come to terms with it."

Smirking again, I turn to you and nod. "Strength alone does not win fights. I have my reasons for doing what I did. Perhaps, they will become clear in time. Till then, why don't we take a quicker route to our destination."

Stopping upon the path, I form a series of handsigns then bite my thumb to make it bleed. Chakra then swirls around me, thick and ominous. "Hold tight, it's about to get windy." With that said, I thrust my bleeding hand down at the ground. On contact, it creates an indent but around it, seals appear in a large circle. Following this chain of events, the air seems to grow thick and the sky turns a deep crimson color. The winds change their direction and pick up speed, all before a giant cloud of smoke fills the surrounding area.

As tree trunks snapped and fell from the span of the smoke, two scaled tails and two leather wings flung from the mass of smoke. Soon, the wind carried the smoke away and the dark sky gave way to sunlight, and in the smoke stood a massive dragon-like creature. It's scales were dark red it seemed with age and upon its back stood what appeared to be a village in its entirety.

As its chest heaved with new life, its long neck began to uncurl and rise to the heavens, its claws dig into the earth, and its legs grow strong in their work to support the dragons weight. When it opens its eyes, they look to be pools of fresh blood. It's slit slowly moves to their position like a bird zeroing in on its prey. But it doesn't move, it just stares, it seems to just be waiting.

"Yes, his name is Kingu. He is one of my most massive summons. But flying alone we aren't, we will be starting your training upon his mighty back as well. So, come along." I said as I vanished and appeared soaring up towards the village and soon landing gently.