Been alive this whole time but my days burried here [P]

Deciding to advance further advance his wind based jutsu Clous remained on the training grounds. This had been one hell of a day for him. And it could only get better. His body was starting to feel the strain; he knew a couple of days rest would definitely be needed at the end of this.

Clous faced a shadow clone instructing him to have a little target practice with several assorted throwing weapons. Clous had decided he need to be able to do this jutsu on a whim. The hand seals weren’t difficult to memorize. In fact it was quite easy.

So the clone moved as instructed holding weapons in both hands throwing one volley after the other. Clous dove to the side and rolled. HE came up forming the hand seals as he side stepped and ducked as the sharp objects whirled around him threatening to end him. He brought his hand up to his mouth and blew a great breakthrough which sent the clone flying back for some distance.

The open field seemed to shift from the force slightly. It lasted for a few second but Clous felt that it was longer. Probably had to do with the way the wind flowed from him. It probably effected his prospective but he was keeping count.

The Clone stood up quite a distance away brushing itself off before giving a thumb up. Clous smiled rubbing the back of his neck as he watched the clone vanish. “Well that’s it then. I think that’s enough practice for today.” He yawned picking up his katar and Tatsuma from where they rested at the base of a tree.