Come forth... Sparky!

The cold hands of Sanzos father handed him a stone with a kanji on it and a scroll, and with the wisp of his hand and the typical slam of the door in Sanzos face he was sent to complete his task. This time it was training sometimes it was chores. Sanzo felt greatfull as he opened the scroll the title at the top read. Kuchiyose no jutsu. a small note was slipped inside which read: You are to throw this rock marked with the required seal in to the bottom of the lake. Come back when it does....

"hmph go on there sparky" Sanzo thought as he chucked the stone into the water.

crumpling the note and ditching it Sanzo began to read the scroll. Kuchiyose no jutsu is a space time jutsu that allows the transportation of objects or people when the requirments are fullfilled. Please follow these instructions: Place a small bit of blood on to a mark below, then release a very minute amount of chakra. take note that the requirments change depending on what is being summoned.

There were five squares below the instructions the last of which was cut off with another note: Dont come home!
The note basicly stated that if he did not complete this task by the fourth try that he was useless as a son and should not dishonour his family any further.

a prick of the finger and the blood would drop onto the first square. placeing his thumb with some chakra and poof! the rock now wet found its way to the scroll, the watermark it left would be proof of completion.

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Learned Kuchiyose no jutsu

(( Just going to use this thread as my training thread ))

Sanzo had begun to become proficient with himself and through his classes had learned much. In specific he had learned more about fuinjutsu which happened to be one of his family specialties. He actually had to seek a little help to create the one he wanted to mainly because it used more then a kanji written on paper.

"But Sis! I cant just write it on a tag....I want to burn it in!"
His sister was more than skilled at sealing and usually very busy, just hunting her down for advice was hard but actually getting any from her was harder. "Your telling me you want to learn how to Imprint Kanji on to objects with your affinity! HA! not a bad idea little brother...guess you better figure it out!" Her words playfull yet cold, she had better things to do. "Go ask father maybe he has a scroll or something easier for you to do!"

Her words bit in to him like a dagger to his forhead! "Come on sister GIVE ME A HINT ATLEAST!" He spoke through gritted teeth.

"ahh..*sigh*...alright...Im sure you can figure out how to burn things with your chakra, but your going to need to read something on chakra manipulation before you ever dream on shaping it into kanji...NOW LEAVE ME ALONE! IM WORKING ON MY OWN SEALS!"

Her words were gospel...and off to the library he went, it took him hours of reading but eventually he found a simple enough lesson on the shaping of released chakra.

260 words for D Rank Imprint Jutsu.

The first day at the track, stop watch in hand and ready at the line. "ahhhhhh" Sanzo breathed out, then in. "Im going to give it a go and see how fast i can do it...then aim to beat it!" His mark was set, ready. "GO!" and off he went at a jolting pace. At first he ran like the wnd...for about a tenth of the track. Then he slowly began to feel it in his chest. One could hardly clal this a swift release of speed. "Huff Huff Huff!" he breathed rapidly trying to keep pace. "Ok....I..Gotta...Slow down Huff!" Two tenths in and he was gasping and half stopped. He looked at his timer "1:04" and only a quarter way. He would jogg slow until he caught most of his breath again and then BAM! he would go hard once more, though each time he did this it was harder and he went less until finally he was beat. Three quarters there staring at the finish line at a dead stop. "5:35 *Sigh* " He thought he could do this much faster. Eventually he made it to that finish line, but boy did he need practice and over the next couple months practice is all he did for he knoew how important it was to be fast enough in battle.

223 Words for D rank Swift release.