Panic! (solo, nk)

In his haste to leave the house and get to class, Kozan had quite forgotten his promise to learn something new before he got to the academy next. He grabbed his homework that he had already completed and rushed out. On his way, he realised that he had forgotten a bag to put his papers in, so he supposed that he might solve the issue with chakra, perhaps. Unwittingly, his use of chakra caused his eyes to flash green with the power of the Issetsugan, his family's bloodline. Even he didnt quite know everything about it. Well, as he was the Asura clans and Tanzaku's servant, he would surely do everything in his power to find his true potential.
The solution to his paper problem seemed to be the minor sealing jutsu that the teachers had been telling him about. He looked at his paperwork, then focused. He thought about how annoying it would be to have to carry these all the way to the academy, and how silly iy would be if he lost a page.
Poof, just like that, his papers were sealed into the wristband on his arm. Huh, that was easy. Perhaps... too easy? Or not.
(Wc 200,
1 stat
Generic sealing summoning 100/100
Issetsugan magatama 100/1000)

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He entered the classroom, and slid into his seat. He always tried to arrivglass a few minutes early, with the full kniwledge that his name was early on the rolwalked call roster. This time, it just so happened that he was a few seconds early. "Kozan Asura."
He raised his hand, hoping that his appearance wasnt too bad. He tried to look good for the people, but at his house, his folks didnt have normal hygiene. He shuddered at the thought of the Isengrim, that primitice electrical chair in the cellar. His mom had been raving something about its being able to vastly change her hair and appetite. True, she had been eating more but that was probably a placebo effect or something. Regardless, he had made it safely to class.
The teacher stared at him. "Almost out, boy. You should try harder." Try harder... Kozan inclined his head, and didnt argue. This man was his superior and not to be disobeyed , but there were others even higher than he.
"Now today, class, youll get to go out in the field and learn two new jutsu: one of your choice each of E and D rank." Kozan's ears perked up. He had already learned a small jutsu on his way there. Maybe he could get even more knowledge...
A few minutes later, Kozan found himself out on the training grounds behind the academy, vast tracts of land where young students blossomed into ninja.
Kozan picked his way over to one of the people already out there, this one a lean jonin of tall stature.
A sign that stood next to him said "basic genjutsu" on it. Interesting. Seeing that Asura was the only one there and that he had noticed the sign, the man stood up. He smiled and rubbed his head.
"So youre tye only genius of the group. All the others just think about big explosions and fancy sword trixks... but you, you're different. You've got subtlety. "
Kozan frowned. This guy seemed like a creep, alright. "I suppose flattery is a kind of illusion of itself, sensei. What you want from me, however, has no bearing here."
The man smiled, recognizing that Kozan had what was necessary to learn what was required.Genjutsu wasnt just trippin illusions, it was about subterfuge, and sometimes even about not casting a single strong technique.
"Well, straight down to business, then. I'll teach you a quick and easy genjutsu youve probably heard of before. It's something people with even tye smallest talent with chakra can use... and boy, do they."
He removed from his pocket a small object. It looked like a pickle made of and shrunken to the size of a bean on a string. Kozan's gaze followed the man as he over to a cage where a raging dog-wolf... thing was barking its heart out. The man placed the pickle like a pendulum and began to swing it back and forth in front of the canine animal.
"Watch the pickle, beastie..." the man's words were gentle, enricing... almost hypnotic. Ah, so thats what this technique was after all . Some would scoff, calling it a mere trick, but it was a damn useful one. The beast quieted down, and began to drool slightly. The man whispered a few words, and the beast promptly fell asleep.
"Aight, so thats hypnosis for ya. You should try it on that beastie next to him."
Kozan nodded, pslucking up a long blade of grass as he walked over to a second cage which contained a similar animal. Squatting down in front of it, he began to wave the blade back and forth in front of the animal, while channeling chakra to attempt to perform the minor jutsu. The beast began to get lethargic, its head lolled, and at last it sunk down, submissive.
"If I ever go hunting, I might use this. Thanks, beanpole-sensei." As he walked away, the man smiled, his first genuine smile in weeks.
A few seconds later, Kozan found himself among a few other boys who had gathered there, ready for a rather large female sensei whohad just arrived. She chortled with delight, Iin a way that did not seem quite so safe.
"Hohoho! Ok, brats, check this out!" She emitted a pulse of... something, and everyone found to his or her alarms that he or she was absolutely paralyzed. Well, the faculties of speech still remained, so that was something. Kozan heard cries of "Oi, bitch" and "Help! I cant move" and "RAPE", the last of which didnt quite make sense.
He looked at the hag, his eyes full of recognition. "This is the kanashibari no jutsu, isn't it? You're good enough to be able to use it on a vast number of targets. Also, most of us are physically weak."
The woman clapped her meaty hands vigorously. "A god among men. A boy who actually does his homework. Very good! I should have known better than to think that I should trifle with those of your kind... Kozan Asura."
Kozan did not skile, with that crazy look in his eyes that other members of his family had. Instead, he raised his head slowly, his eyes flashing green with power. "Ive already analyzed this technique. And niw, thanks to you, I can learn it with ease." With that, he would teleport behind her, giving her quite a shock. She was just about to speak, when the bell rang. Time to go for lunch.
He went in, the kids who had been with him whispering as his eyes went back to their normal, darker dull green. He hadnt meant to make a scene... but it had been what he did.
He suddenly had to sit down. There it was again... the voice from his dreams. "Angelus Domini."
What the hell was going on? It had to do with... with the command seal? It kept flashing through his mind. That did it. Sometime soon, he would have to go see his master.
(Wc 1000,
5 stats
250/250 hypnosis
750/750 temporary paralysis
2/2 D ranks, rankup to D rank)

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