Chapter 44 : A New Challenge
The summer heat hung heavy in the air as Konoha bustled with activity. I h hiad spent the past three months pushing my limits, training harder than ever before. My skills had sharpened, my body had grown stronger, and my resolve had deepened. But with each step forward, I knew there were new challenges waiting—challenges I would have to face head-on.
It was early morning, and I had just finished my daily training routine when I noticed a familiar face in the distance. Kakashi was walking towards me, his expression as unreadable as ever. Despite being the same age, he always carried himself with a sense of maturity that I respected.
"Kakashi," I called out, waving as he approached. "What brings you here this early?"
[Ding. !!!]
[New mission : Spar against Kakashi]
Kakashi stopped in front of me, his hands casually tucked in his pockets. "Ruki, I've been hearing about your progress. Seems like you're not slacking off."
I chuckled, wiping the sweat from my brow. "I can't afford to slack off. There's too much at stake."
He nodded, his gaze steady. "In that case, how about a spar? It's been a while since we tested each other."
A spar with Kakashi was always a challenge. His instincts and reflexes were sharp, and he had a way of pushing me to my limits. I grinned, feeling a rush of excitement. "You're on."
We moved to a nearby training ground, where the terrain was familiar, yet challenging. The ground was uneven, with patches of dirt and grass interspersed with rocks and trees. It was the perfect place for a spar—requiring us to stay on our toes.
Kakashi and I faced each other, the tension between us palpable. We didn't need any formalities or signals; we both knew when to start. With a shared nod, the spar began.
Kakashi moved first, his speed blurring as he closed the distance between us. I barely had time to react before he was on me, throwing a series of quick jabs and kicks. I dodged and countered, our strikes meeting with the sound of flesh hitting flesh. It was a dance of skill and precision, each of us testing the other's limits.
"You've gotten faster," Kakashi remarked, blocking one of my punches with his forearm. "But you still leave your left side open."
I grunted, shifting my stance to correct the flaw he had pointed out. "You talk too much during fights," I shot back, aiming a kick at his midsection.
He dodged with ease, as he anticipated my next move. "Only because I can," he retorted, smirking.
The spar continued, both of us pushing each other harder with each passing minute. The ground beneath us became churned up from our movements, but neither of us paid it any mind. We were focused solely on the fight, on testing our skills against one another.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, we both pulled back, breathing heavily but grinning. It was clear that neither of us had won this round—we were too evenly matched. But that was the point. We had pushed each other to the edge, and that was enough.
"You're getting better," Kakashi admitted, wiping the sweat from his brow. "At this rate, you'll be catching up to me in no time."
'even through I was holding back my strength since I am a special jonin level shinobi, but I have to accept that Kakashi's strength is even better than a chonin'.
I smirked, feeling the burn in my muscles as I caught my breath. "Maybe sooner than you think."
Kakashi chuckled, shaking his head. "We'll see about that."
As we rested, the conversation turned more serious. Kakashi's expression grew thoughtful as he looked out over the training ground. "Ruki, there's something I've been thinking about. We've been training hard, but we both know that physical strength alone won't be enough in the future."
I nodded, understanding what he meant. "You're talking about our mental and emotional strength. The things that push us to keep fighting, even when the odds are against us."
"Exactly," Kakashi said. "We need to be ready for anything, especially with how unpredictable things have been lately."
He was right. The life of a shinobi was never easy, and the challenges we faced often went beyond just physical combat. There were always deeper, more complex battles to be fought—battles of the mind and heart.
"I've been working on that too," I told him. "It's not just about being strong—it's about being smart and knowing when to use that strength."
Kakashi nodded in agreement. "Good. Because the challenges ahead aren't going to be easy. But with everything we've been through, I think we'll be ready."
The conversation left me with a renewed sense of purpose. Training wasn't just about building muscle or mastering techniques—it was about becoming a well-rounded shinobi, capable of handling whatever came our way.
As we made our way back to the village, I couldn't help but feel that this was just the beginning. The journey ahead was long, and the road was fraught with challenges. But with Kakashi and the others by my side, I knew I could face whatever came next.
The sun was beginning to set by the time we returned, casting long shadows across the village. Kakashi and I parted ways, each of us heading home to rest and prepare for the next day.
I returned to my apartment, the fatigue from the day's training finally catching up with me. But as I lay down, I couldn't shake the feeling that something big was on the horizon. Whatever it was, I would be ready.
The night was quiet, the village at peace. But deep down, I knew that the peace wouldn't last forever. The world of shinobi was always in motion, and it was only a matter of time before the next challenge presented itself.
And when it did, I would be ready.
'I am not planing to reveal existence of akane to Kakashi let him kill Rin first, of course I won't let rin die that easily' Ruki rumbled in his mind.
[Ding!!!]
[The rewards has been received]
[Rewards: +5 skill points, +200chakra, +4strength,+ 2staimina]
[Congratulations for getting affinity to lighting]
[Congratulations sword skills increased to high - intermediate level]