2 Chapter-2: Curiosity.
It has been quite a bit of time since I have been 'reincarnated'.
About 2 weeks.
I still don't believe that this is happening. It still feels like a lucid dream that went horribly wrong.
It confused and challenged my worldview a bit.
Do you continue living on with memories as you die? What is the goal in the end? Just to forever keep on living and dying, trapped in an eternal cycle of pointless misery?
It was bizarre to think that something like this is possible.
It was anything but logical to me.
"hungry, ***** ***** *** ****** *** ?" I heard someone telling me something.
This was my 'mother'.
I was still learning the language these people spoke and I was still unable to communicate but I could understand a few sentences here and there but I still couldn't speak. I
was able to figure out the basic meaning behind each sentence if it was simple enough.
I didn't do anything and just tried whining a bit.
Hopefully she can understand my gesture.
"******* ****** *** ****** *****." She said something as she proceed to carry me in her arms and start feeding me once more.
She doesn't understand.
For f*cks sake I ain't hungry, woman! You feed me 12 times a day!
Anyway as much as I'd like to whine, I just do what I can do the best.
I bite her breasts and I drain every single drop of this horrible tasting thing she calls 'milk'.
I want to be a 6 foot 6 inches dude with absolutely ripped body by the time I am like 12 and getting proper nutrition is the key for that.
Just as I drained both of the reserves in 35 minutes.
The aftertaste and hit on my ego is horrible but sometimes stuff like this is just necessary.
"Strong ************* *** ****** ******* *** Boy **** ********* **." She said as I proceeded to doze off into sleep, completely emptying her and ending it with a loud but satisfactory burp.
That is my schedule these days.
I eat, sleep and repeat.
Maybe sit in my own faeces sometimes but let's not bring up trauma.
There is absolutely no change.
I sleep whole day and I am still tired.
I still having absolutely nothing interesting going on for myself.
Most times I am awake, I see my 'mother'. My father?
He visits me 2 times a day and maybe do some talking with me.
I haven't seen his facial features clearly but there is one thing that is clear.
That man is formal as f*ck.
He dresses up as if he is some sort of king of the land. He is always in this Haori that looks like a kimono and they dress me in a similar way as well.
I absolutely hate it.
The cloth's quality is bad. It is bites my neck. The fibre of clothes is very coarse.
Another thing is that I am worried about the time period I am in.
The area around me doesn't have any lights other than candles. No signs of electricity at all.
The reason I am worrying?
If there is absolutely no long distance communication like internet or something then I will be bored to death. My way of making money was through computers and renting properties and bully tenants.
I am somewhat confident in my intellect but I am not that smart to reinvent computers, phones and the internet single-handedly.
Just as I was thinking about it, I fell asleep again.
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'Haah...' I thought as I yawned and tried getting up.
I always try to walk but I can only crawl for now.
Each week, I get closer and closer to walking like a normal human being.
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(2 year later)
"Junichiro-sama! Please Get ready! It's training time!" I heard a voice.
After my birth, within 2 or 3 months, I found out I was in Clan territory of Hyugas.
I was extremely surprised when I found out I was the main family's first son in Hyuga clan.
The heir of the whole clan, the one who is supposed to lead everyone.
I was excited about chakra.
Extremely excited.
Who wouldn't be?
A mythical power that allows you to light a campfire or obliterate a planet? Count me in.
I was definitely interested in it.
I had a lot of thinking going on about chakra as well.
The voice from earlier was the clan trainer Junpei who was in charge of training everyone.
Right now, my chakra was not unlocked.
At first, I was really pissed because I wanted it unlocked but the reasoning was that my chakra system still needs some time to mature.
For now, I was training in special Hyuga taijutsu by watching the older kids as well as their trainer.
It was the only thing I was doing these days.
My training will start in today.
I saw many children being trained every single day for 6 whole months.
Each and everyone makes a lot of mistakes and are corrected by the trainer Junpei, removing flaws from their combat like an artist.
He was someone who could make you fall in love with fighting. A brilliant teacher.
Simple yet elegant.
Each and every movement is done for a reason.
Nothing goes to waste. Minimum effort for maximum results. An excellent teacher with an excellent combat system but there is only a single thing it lacks.
Brute force and excitement.
Hyuga's gentle fist is more of a disabling art or killing surgery than a fight.
It lacks the excitement one should feel when squaring up and using both fists for the reason they are meant for.
It was okay for me to learn it for now. Something is better than nothing.
I got into the stance and started doing the warm up and then proceeded with the Katas.
It was basically a more combat oriented yoga which stretches your muscles and gives you a stance to build upon.
I started doing the basic movements one by one, trying my absolute best to not make errors.
"It's a really good start for a beginner. I see you have been watching the training process diligently, Juichiro-sama." Trainer said as he correct me on a few places.
"The finger should go on a little more fluidly. The footwork needs to be more refined. Try to relax a bit more...No need to be this stiff...Tighten you core." He said as he used his cane to point out and relax some of the muscles.
"Good. Now begin again. This time, try to imagine the flow like water. Focus more on flow." He said as I began doing the Katas again.
This time I was a bit more relaxed but I was doing it in a smoother motion.
"That is better. Now do these Katas till exhaustion. Don't stop doing them until you cannot." He said with a staunch look on his face.
It was a little harsh on 2 year old but I get the reason why was this happening.
If things go on like this, then I will be the next clan leader. The clan leader must go above and beyond than clan member.
I toughened myself up and started doing the Katas religiously now. Trainer Junpei was also watching me along the whole thing to correct any mistakes I make.
1st hour wasn't really hard. I just sweated a lot more than I sweated in past years but I was still able to do them.
By 2nd hour, my movement got a little more slow but I was able to maintain the constant pace, albeit with conscious effort.
By the 3rd hour, I nearly collapsed because of so much strain but I went on to push against everything and bulldoze through the Katas. The movement got stiff in the starting but I loosened up later. My body felt like it was burning from the inside.
the moment 3rd hour ended and 4th hour started, I collapsed from all the exercises. I was utterly exhausted. I was literally dying of so much exercise.
The reason I kept on going?
Because my time is being invested in fighting. It is the only thing I do and live for, from the moment I was born.
It would be disgraceful to put anything less than my best. Besides, I am not missing out and excitement because I was a weakling. The adrenaline rush was completely worth it.
"This was a good start. We will begin training once again tomorrow, same time." He said as he went away.
"I shall remember it, then." I responded formally as I controlled my breathing and drank some water and went back inside the house and cleaned up myself and went to sleep straight away.
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