Random Day that Hisomu Studied [Solo Training Fighting Style]

Hisomu scheduled her day to be spent at the training grounds on some unspecified day as she was rather determined to rise above her classmates and to ensure she wasn’t falling behind in her studies nor jutsu. Hisomu had borrowed a scroll from her family which entails certain aspects of genjutsu, how to efficiently make them, how they worked and so on. It was essentially a session for het today to figure out her fighting style and apply its effects to future fights.

Sitting down on the soil, Hisomu dusted her pants off as dust was abruptly kicked up before whipping out her scroll and holding it before her. There was the obligatory flipping of it, upside down, sideways and then correctly as she began reading the details on it. Hisomu spent a considerable time struggling with the information within as numerous thoughts raced through her mind due to new ideas, thoughts and strategies bombarded her due to her innate creativity. It’d be a slight struggle for Hisomu to practice her style due to a small factor of it being a psychological weapon rather than a physical one. She wasn’t going to run around and punch people in a certain way or dodge them whilst awaiting an opportunity to counter-act.

Instead, Hisomu would be investing her odds of victory into the art of genjutsu, disabling, meddling and manipulating the senses of her opponents to do the hard work for her. Sure, the villages were more at peace or at least neutral with each other at this given time, but who was to say she wouldn’t be required to solve some issues between people with genjutsu? If she was matched against brute with mush for brains, then Hisomu was obviously not going to match him equally nor fairly. Hisomu was going to pry his freaking mind and force him to expend his resources whilst she exerted herself with minimal effort. Hisomu’s jutsu was going to focus on manipulating the senses foremost and then maybe focus on larger areas of genjutsu against multiple people. However, for this to be successful, as she didn’t possess the Sharingan as of now – Hisomu was going to be dependent on tricking her opponents, perhaps fool her opponents into looking a certain place as she focused her bewitching genjutsu there.

As she continued reading the contents of the scroll, Hisomu’s attention eventually shifted to her hand – maybe… Maybe there was something to be done here? There’d be a devilish grin spreading across her face as she put down her scroll and stood up. People were passing by the area, so Hisomu had plenty of ‘voluntary’ volunteers to work with. She just had to gain their attention foremost. Brushing herself off from any dust and earth, Hisomu cleared her throat before yelling loudly at the people passing by – a proper loud ‘HEY’. People were mostly confused as to why some girl was screaming at them, but whenever Hisomu managed to stop anyone in their tracks – she’d move her left hand down beneath waist height and press her index finger against her thumb, forming a certain gesture. She essentially forced a circle with her two fingers and saw how often the villagers shifted their look from Hisomu’s face to the gesture she made at her waist. There was varying success, but eventually by doing certain movements or jerking her head to the side with a cocky smile – she managed to trick the majority into looking at her hand. If she was using some kind of genjutsu here, or having prepared one, she’d be putting all these people under a genjutsu just due to an experiment, at least hopefully.

Unfortunately, this was just her doing a gesture and nothing more due to being in the process of training her methods. When the last villagers had walked by in utter confusion, Hisomu would sit down once more to focus on her studies. What else could she be doing to progress? Perhaps. . . Hisomu rubbed her chin deep in thought as she continued to ponder. An imaginary lightbulb popped above her head, but it quickly disappeared which caused Hisomu to express her slight displeasure with the situation by hitting the ground as hard as she could. Anyhow, whilst she was being utterly frustrated with herself – she became stuck in her progress and flailed around like a child. Throwing the scroll aside, Hisomu threw punches at the air in frustration to both vent her energy and frustration. Her groaning continued for numerous minutes till she eventually calmed down. Hisomu had to be versatile in her techniques, reach and compensate for her lack of physical strength. Bah. She could continue it another time, she thought to herself, as she pushed herself off the ground and crossed her legs.

It was time to weave her chakra, mould it and use it! Hisomu closed her eyes and formed the seal of confrontation! Reason being, it was a seal that assisted in concentrating chakra – so why not?  Whilst Hisomu didn’t possess any genuine jutsu as of right now, she was still capable of moving her chakra degree to a lesser degree Hisomu felt the chakra within her body shifting and moving around and being compressed into a singular point – specifically in her lungs. Perhaps this was the feeling to imitate when she sought to spit any jutsu out through her mouth – but right now she was supposed to direct it towards her hands and eyes. Hisomu furrowed her eyebrows and frowned as her eyes remained closed, just to completely focus her energy to the eyes. Continuously struggling amassing, it onto one point to such a compressed and small amount was certainly a fight for her, but with each break, Hisomu had – the better she felt her focusing became. Hisomu continued till she had a massive headache which resulted in her recoiling backwards in an intentionally comical fashion.
Requiring a little break, Hisomu wrapped her scroll up – placed it back in her pocket so it was sticking out and wandered towards a nearby boulder.  Glancing towards the top of it, Hisomu abruptly decided to climb onto the top of it – which was met with struggle as she was decently exhausted so far from practicing. Hisomu continuously attempted to climb the mountain before, which was just ‘tall’ due to her short height. In other words, Hisomu began flailing once more in frustration before giving up for the moment and just leaning up against the rocky wall and dozing off.

Some days later, when Hisomu had recharged her battery for training – she would waste no time continuing her training. As she whipped out her scroll once more, Hisomu focused on weaving her chakra and flowing it through her body to one spot. Hisomu’s chakra within this moment became a very disruptive one due to the imitation of a genjutsu she was moulding. Now, as she had gotten the hang of moulding her chakra to a certain degree and directing it somewhere, Hisomu opened her scroll and began reading about the different senses and how genjutsu truly functioned once more. Her focus would be on the different senses foremost, for which ones would be most effective to deal with – shift or manipulate. If Hisomu was to be successful in her genjutsu, she’d have to work with subtle changes against others, work her up till she could overwhelm the very mind of her opponents.
Sighing to herself, Hisomu continued her studies about the different senses one could affect, hypnotize and manipulating all senses at once. Ideally, Hisomu wanted to be capable of doing that one point – to manipulate every sense and have her opponent fight an imaginary fight as she stood idle and did nothing more than funnel chakra to her technique.

Anyhow, as she continued studying – Hisomu thought of further ideas on how to manipulate her enemies, such as a latent genjutsu requiring a trigger to function. Perhaps she could use such an idea to prevent an incoming attack. Hisomu groaned to herself at the path ahead of her, but at the same time she felt rather ambitious about it all. If she was to master these tactics and abilities – then she’d be way more dangerous that anyone mastering ninjutsu and taijutsu. All Hisomu required to win the battle was to put them in a trance, disable them from the fight or completely incapacitate them. Besides that, when Hisomu would obtain her Sharingan – she’d be impossible to stop, even with Genjutsu! Unless someone freaking blitzed her faster than her body could react. But surely – her coming Sharingan would be able to counter such a possibility. Rubbing her hands together in a greedy fashion, Hisomu became even more invigorated for her studies at this mere thought! She was going to handle everything with illusions, deceit and mental fights!

In her moment of hype, Hisomu unfortunately threw a lot of soil onto her scroll which she quickly brushed aside with both her hands and a large breath. Yeah… Maybe, just maybe, she needed to tone down on her excitement just a wee bit. Anyhow, Hisomu continued reading her scroll about genjutsu – how to make it more efficient, what aspects to focus on such as subtle details, showing the target the ideal outcome without making it too easy, strike their psychological factor, implant memories inside their mind as well as ideas. In other words, dangle a carrot on a stick before they in the direction you want to lead them. It was all essential details for Hisomu to know, for each one mattered and had to be unique applied to every unique individual before her. Everyone had differing personalities that required a special touch to function.

Scratching the back of her head before rolling her back, Hisomu raised the scroll above her as she continued to read. What was going to be the biggest obstacle for her, were people that had an innate physical advantage over her. She had to figure out how to solve this issue – which could easily be done with Genjutsu, but it required her to land it before anything occurred. Perhaps even utilize a larger area of genjutsu to affect more at once? Once this thought crossed her mind once more, the possibilities continued to multiply. Although an enticing sentence on her scroll snapped her out of her dreaming as she continued reading on which elements to focus on in your jutsu. Altering a seemingly insignificant detail could have immense effects on a fight – such as altering their state of mind in terms of energy, the pain throughout their body to trick into believing they’re more wounded than usual – force a treat. Hisomu could set up a genjutsu that’ll trigger when she’s about to be struck and either counteract or swiftly dodge out of the way. Even better – Hisomu could alter their status by hypnotizing them into believing they’re exhausted mentally and then perhaps trick their bodies into reflecting this state of mind.

Or… as of now? Hisomu would most likely only be capable of altering their movements to a slight degree in a minor way, offer a drastic but somewhat obvious genjutsu that strikes in such a mentally scarring way it’ll defeat her opponents. Perhaps, she could alter the environment to wear them down without actively manipulating all senses at once to offer the illusion of fighting and exhausting yourself. It’d be a much more direct and open world genjutsu. Hisomu’s thoughts drifted off once more as she lowered the scroll onto the ground next to her and begun once again practicing her hand-seals. It was important for her to practice every method available for her style of manipulation since she wasn’t in possession of her sharingan yet. However, once she’d obtain her Sharingan, Hisomu knew the situation would become infinitely easier and much easier to manipulate without a hint of worry about being interrupted.

Perhaps, with the famed dojutsu of her clan, Hisomu could intercept much faster opponents with her heightened senses without needing to move – cause then, there’d be little danger for her to dodge if her eyes were enough to keep up when her body was found lacking.

[2048 TWC]