With a roar that seemed to come from somewhere deep inside me, I released the jutsu. The air grew thick with power as a dark blue beam shot forth from my fingertips, smashing into the rock formation with the force of a meteor. The sound was deafening, the impact sending shockwaves through the earth. The rocks shattered and crumbled before me, the path now clear, and as the dust settled, the true extent of the destruction became apparent.
The pain in my eye didn't abate, but it had changed—now it was a throbbing ache, a constant reminder of the power I now wielded. It was as if my ego had been shattered along with the rock, leaving room for something new and unbridled to take its place. I felt a strange mix of exhilaration and terror, the weight of this newfound ability heavy on my shoulders.
Yumi approached me calmly, her eyes filled with concern. She placed her hand gently on my forehead, her medical ninjutsu already at work. The pain began to recede, and I blinked, my vision returning to normal. Her eyes searched mine, looking for any signs of damage. "Your eye...it's okay now," she said, her voice steady but with a hint of awe. "It's like nothing I've ever seen before."
Her words hung in the air, and I realized she was right. The power I had unleashed was unmistakable, even to someone as skilled as Yumi. She studied me for a moment, her expression unreadable, before speaking again. "Your new dojutsu, Ryo—it's incredible. The potential is...enormous. It could even rival Tetsu's Sharingan."
"Speaking of which," Anko interjected, a glint of excitement in her eye, "I think it's time we see how far you two have come. A little spar might do you both good." She clapped her hands together, a wide grin spreading across her face. "Just you and Tetsu, testing your limits."
Tetsu stepped forward, his expression a mix of curiosity and caution. He had been working hard on controlling his Sharingan, and this was his chance to prove it. The two of us took our positions, my heart racing as I thought about the power I had just unlocked. This was no longer about just me and my ambition—it was about the team.
"Fine," Hiroshi grumbled, clearly uninterested in our internal ninja squabbles. "But if you two are going to have a pissing contest, do it on your own time. We have a mission to complete."
Anko's smile never wavered as she nodded in agreement. "Hiroshi has a point. We should keep moving. But remember, Ryo," she said, her tone turning serious, "this power you've discovered—it's amazing, you could become the next hokage someday if you wanted to!"
We set off once more, the trek to the Kusagakure gates feeling both shorter and more intense than ever before. The air was thick with anticipation and a hint of trepidation. Yumi walked beside me, her hand resting on her medical pouch, ready to jump into action if needed. Tetsu was a step ahead, his eyes darting around, a silent sentinel.
As we approached the gates, the village came into view. The greenery was starkly interrupted by the sturdy wooden structures that made up the village. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow across the landscape. Hiroshi looked relieved, his shoulders relaxing as he saw the familiar sights. He turned to Anko, extending a small, wrapped package and a pouch of coins. "This is for you," he said, his voice filled with genuine gratitude. "The shuriken is a token of my thanks, and the money—it's for the extra trouble we've caused."
Anko took the gifts with a slight bow. "Your gratitude is appreciated, Hiroshi. But we're ninja of the Leaf—it's our duty to protect and serve." She unwrapped the shuriken, revealing the intricate metal blade with an inscription along the side. It was an elegant weapon, one that spoke of precision and skill. "I'll treasure this," she said, her eyes lighting up with the unspoken promise of using it wisely.
The gates grew closer, and Hiroshi's steps quickened. "Thank you," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "Thank you for keeping me safe." With one last nod, he disappeared into the village, leaving us at the entrance to Kusagakure.
The silence was heavy for a moment, the only sounds the distant chirping of crickets and the rustling of leaves in the light evening breeze. Then, Anko's voice broke the stillness. "Alright, Team Ten, you've done well. But remember, this mission is just the beginning. There's a long road ahead, and we've got a lot of work to do." She looked at Tetsu and me, her gaze intense. "Your true potential is just starting to show. Now, let's get back and report to the hokage."
We turned and headed back down the path, the setting sun painting the sky in a canvas of fiery oranges and deep purples.
Anko's gaze darted around us, her eyes sharp. "We need to move quickly," she said. "The forest isn't safe after dark. Bandits and wild animals come out to hunt."
Yumi nodded in agreement, her emerald eyes reflecting the fading light. "We should set up camp for the night and continue tomorrow," she suggested.
"No," I said, my voice firm. "I'm ready for whatever comes our way. I won't let any thug or beast ruin our mission." The determination in my voice was unshakable, a testament to the power I'd just discovered within me. "We can handle it."
Anko studied me for a moment, her expression unreadable. Then she smirked, a hint of approval in her eye. "Alright, Ryo," she said. "But don't say I didn't warn you."
The three of us set off at a brisk pace, the shadows stretching long and twisted around us. The forest grew quieter, the animals retreating to their dens. The silence was eerie, but it only fueled my resolve. With the Kanashimigan's power at my disposal, I felt like I could take on an entire army.
As nightfall fully embraced the forest, we heard rustling in the underbrush. Anko raised a hand, signaling for us to stop. Her eyes narrowed, and she whispered, "Rogo ninjas."
Their presence was like a cold hand around my heart, but I steeled myself, ready to face the danger head-on. Yumi's hand hovered over her medical pouch, and Tetsu's grip tightened on his weapons. We were a united front, and nothing was going to stand in our way.