Hoshi sent a flyer out as usual. It was posted around the town advertising one thing. A training session about teamwork and coordination. It was listed in perfect writing from a computer. From housing to business districts it would be seen and welcoming a multitude. Hoshi figured this worked as he’d always find at least one student!
The boy stood at his position in the forest, with three clones, a shadow servant whose is appearance took the form of an unknown shinobi. His summon, Mizumi, the female otter shinobi mute was also present. She stood just under five feet with yellow armor on the thigh, shoulder, shin, forearm and chest. Shell shuriken where kept handy at the waist. The group stood stoic.
From here it was just a matter of waiting and the lot would just talk about random banter until a visit. Hoshi, above anyone else did not. He would await an eager student, if any, in the distance coming into proximity. The activation of doujutsu would expand his vision to a couple miles. His vision was in a circle, only a slight blind spot that most would never catch onto. His position stoic, laughter conversation made the ambience.
WC 200
The boy stood at his position in the forest, with three clones, a shadow servant whose is appearance took the form of an unknown shinobi. His summon, Mizumi, the female otter shinobi mute was also present. She stood just under five feet with yellow armor on the thigh, shoulder, shin, forearm and chest. Shell shuriken where kept handy at the waist. The group stood stoic.
From here it was just a matter of waiting and the lot would just talk about random banter until a visit. Hoshi, above anyone else did not. He would await an eager student, if any, in the distance coming into proximity. The activation of doujutsu would expand his vision to a couple miles. His vision was in a circle, only a slight blind spot that most would never catch onto. His position stoic, laughter conversation made the ambience.
WC 200