What you hiding for? Are you that ugly? Take off that hood and let's do this. Barney grins at the student.(You must be registered for see links
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Shadou approaches the training ground with a wide grin on his face. The hood attached to his cloak hung over his face, hiding his eyes from outside view.
Well explained. Your ancestors have taught you well.Me ugly…. This world is ugly.
Shadou raises his right hand and pulls his hood off, revealing his sinister looking eyes and long black hair. He then removes his cloak, showing off the rest of his gear. He stares directly at his sensei with a serious look on his face. He could tell that this man meant business.
What do I know about the sharingan?
Well, let’s see. The sharingan is a dojutsu kekkei genkai that we Uchiha are capable of using. It is one of the three great dojutsu. The sharingan abilities consist of two parts, the eye of insight and the eye of hypnotism. Users of the sharingan are able to see the chakara flow of others. Wielders of the sharingan are also able to tell if a foe is under a genjutsu, because of the irregular chakara flow caused by it. The sharingan grants the user an incredible clarity of perception, allowing us to easily recognize a genjutsu and different forms of chakara. More advanced Sharingan users can copy just about every move they may witness which includes ninjutsu, genjutsu, and taijutsu techniques; this allows wielders to use the technique as their own. With simple eye contact, advanced sharingan users can also put a foe under hypnosis.
There are a few stages to the sharingan. The moment that an Uchiha comes to know a powerful emotion towards someone, such as love and friendship, a stressful or emotional condition brought out from losing that precious person causes the brain to release a special form of chakra that affects the optic nerves while transforming the eyes into Sharingan. You can tell how much mastery a wielder of the sharingan has by the number of tomoes that surround their pupil, which can be up to three. Gifted users of the sharingan may be able to advance their sharingan into a mangekyo sharingan, which is usually awakened due to trauma from a death of a person close to the sharingan user.
During his speech, Shadous eyes did not leave contact with his sensei. He wanted to let his sensei know that he was serious and determined to become stronger. Once again he grinned, awaiting his senseis response.
Did I miss anything?
So you're ALONE now. And you're seeking for power? More power? Do you think you're strong now?Shadou dropped his head and started to shake it side to side. For some reason the question made him feel uneasy. He held his head back up so that his eyes were once again focused on his sensei. Trying to hide his emotions, Shadou opened his left hand and started to slightly hit his palm with his balled up right fist.
Relatives…..I use to have those. Now it’s just me by myself. The ones that I use to consider relatives were weak and so they perished for their lack of power.
Shadou noticed a smirk on his senseis face. He wondered to himself if personal questions like these pleased the man; and if they did then why. Trying not to show any signs of a breakdown, Shadou stopped hitting his open palm and let his arms hang down by his sides, standing firm. He mumbled to himself….
…..I had relatives.
As you start your last sentence: "I WILL BE ONE OF..." Barney performs a blazing string of three handseals and places you in a gruesome illusion, unbeknownst to you. You're left to wonder what is about to happen after the three handseals but due to the slow nature of the illusion, it seems like the handseals were just another measure to provoke you and to scare you. Suddenly, you see your parents walking towards the nearby tree behind Barney, sitting down on the ground and cheerfully laughing and supporting you. Such a scene would leave a very powerful impression and confusion on anyone who witnessed the death of his parents and the whole clan. Slowly, more and more familiar faces start appearing around the battlefield. Everyone happy for you, cheering and screaming: "Go Shadou! You've grown so much! We're proud of you!" In a few moments, your whole clan is resurrected and rooting for you, supporting your dream to become the greatest that this world has ever heard of. Within a mere moment the sky turns blood red and the faces of your ancestors turn into images that you saw as a kid. Dead bodies laying around, blood spills all over the village. Neck stabs and cuts everywhere. Lifeless bodies. Dead memories. The memories you left behind. The memories you want to forget. They start to get to you. They start torturing you, putting pressure on you, forcing you to scream and cry, while falling on your knees and begging for it to stop. With a devils look and grin in my eyes I start talking: "Look what you've done. It's all your fault. You killed them. You're a monster." While slowly walking towards you I take out a kunai and approach you. It's hard to recognize noises from your sobbing and sniffing. I grab your head and stab the kunai in your heart.By myself, I guess you can say that.
Shadou opened his mouth and started to grind his teeth. He balled both of his fists up tightly. He now had figured that his sensei was purposely asking these personal questions, like he was trying to drive his emotions out. Shadou took a step forward with his left foot and brought his balled up right fist before his chin.
Power….that is what I desire. To become strong like you and some other great ninjas that I’ve had the pleasure of meeting is my goal. I am strong now, but not strong enough. I will soon gain power and become great. I WILL BE ONE OF THE GREATEST THAT THIS WORLD HAS EVER HEARD OF!
He took a few deep breaths. Shadou could tell that he was starting to lose his composure, something about these questions he was being asked were getting to him. Shadou thought to himself that compared to many others, he was weak, but he refused to admit it. He shot his sensei a serious look.