4 Training (1)

"Like I said 4 days ago, short one. I'll train you for the final selection, but I only have 6 months. So you are going to train like hell, according to Ubuyashiki-sama you are not against training hard." said Kaito.

Muichiro and Kaito were currently in a different forest, they were sitting on a huge boulder in the middle of the forest. It took them 3 whole days to get there.

Muichiro said, "So, why are you training me? And have you ever even used mist breathing?" he frowned, he didn't know who Kaito was. He was sure he wasn't in the story.

He wasn't going to rely on the plot for TOO much information. He was just going to do his own thing, whatever happens, happens.

Kaito said, "No, but I am familiar with its forms and breathing. I am, however, VERY familiar with swordsmanship."

Muichiro said, "If you say so, I guess." Kaito nodded and they jumped off the bolder. While walking through the forest, Kaito said, "Since you say you can finish my training in only 2 months I hope you don't mind if we test this?"

He stopped and said, "Week one we will improve your body, go run around the ENTIRE forest 5 times. When you are done swing this sword 1000 times. Repeat this 6 times, also. Run with the sword."

He gave Muichiro and very simple sword, it wasn't wooden as well. Kaito disappeared and reappeared on a tree branch, he had a steaming cup of tea in his hand. He was about to drink it when he looked down and saw Muichiro standing there with a black face.

Both of them blinked as we shouted, "Googgogogogo!!!" Muichiro sighed and dash to the edge of the forest before he ran around it. The forest was WAY bigger than he anticipated. And he had to do it FIVE bloody times! Plus, he had to do it with his sword.

It took him a few times to gain his balance when running with his sword. Kaito didn't even show him how to do anything. Afterward, he swung his sword not 1000 times but 1500 times. Kaito monitored him from a distance and was completely stunned.

He knew training was VERY difficult, so when Muichiro increased its intensity he didn't know what to say.

After Muichiro did the 6 rounds of the training he continued until he did it 10 times. When he was finished he spat out blood and made his way back to Kaito's small wooden house in the forest.

When he was a few meters away he collapsed, Muichiro could barely even breathe before he passed out, his breathing was still chaotic when he fell asleep.

Kaito walked out of his house and went to Muichiro, he picked him up and went back to his house. On the way, he said, "You're a good kid, boy. But you'll die if you continue like this, your injuries from before aren't even healed yet. Out of all the people I have trained you are the most hard-working, without a doubt."

This is how Muichiro trained for the next week, he increased the train's intensity every day. Kaito knew he couldn't get Muichiro to calm down a little so he would tend to his injuries when he was asleep.

Kaito wasn't being very serious about what he said, he just wanted to put a stop to Muichiro's arrogant behavior now. He didn't want Muichiro to go into a fight and underestimate his opponent and end up losing his life. But, Muichiro showed him up and even made him think that he MIGHT be able to complete the training in 2 months.

After 1 week, Muichiro and Kaito were back on the boulder. Kaito said, "Now we will train you in swordsmanship for 2 weeks, more specifically the forms of mist breathing. But I will teach you the breath technique first, and every day before you start to train you will run around the forest 3 times and swing your sword 1000 times, ONLY. Don't increase it, already?"

Muichiro nodded his head, Kaito then said, "Let's start with your breathing." that day Kaito taught Muichiro Total Concentration Breathing. He practiced it for hours until it was night. Every time Muichiro stopped using the breathing technique, Kaito would bonk him over the head.

Week one, Kaito taught Muichiro the basics of swordsmanship. He also beat the shit out of Muichiro until he would collapse. Muichiro's combat experience increased by miles VERY quickly.

The third-week Muichiro learned the forms for mist breathing, he repeated the form over and over, one after the other. Kaito watched him from the site correcting any mistakes he made.

To say Kaito was surprised would be a HUGE understatement. Never would he of imagined a 12-year-old boy be able to learn and almost completely master ALL forms of a technique in one week.

He was quite happy that Muichiro was the last person he was ever going to train. He looked at Muichiro repeating the forms of mist breath and sighed softly, he knew Muichiro would pass the final selection, but that was only the beginning for a slayer.

"I hope you don't die kid, I truly do. For someone of your talents to die would put a bad taste in my mouth." he looked at his tea and then at the setting sun. "I'll join you sooner than expected, Mia," he said.