Izanagi drew the fifth and final explosive note, turning so that Hoshi struck his back with the sword. Only seconds later did he prime the shinobi tool, dodging Hoshi's sword-strike and using his momentum to throw another note at the mud clone. With all three of them attached, the clone nodded to the real Izanagi, already knowing the next plan of attack.
The clone ran towards Hoshi, in an attempt to tackle him, but missed - Hoshi had dodged and retaliated by sending a slash towards Izanagi, who deftly dodged while he thought. Hoshi would be far more aware of the clone, now, and there would be a good chance that trying to tackle him would result in another miss..... So he had to get smart. He flicked his wrist at the clone, who nodded and stood still, ready to Body Switch on their opponents next attack.
Milliseconds before Hoshi connected with his next strike Izanagi and the clone suddenly switched places in a poof of white smoke, the proximity and physical contact causing the clone to splatter onto Hoshi. The notes detonated on Izanagi's mental command, blasting the poor boy backwards in a huge plume of black smoke.
Izanagi grinned at the success of his plan, though it was short lived as Hoshi quickly dashed back, slicing into Izanagi with a renewed fervor. This one was stronger than the previous too, causing quite a bit of blood to spill from the white-haired boy. Instead of attacking back, though, Izanagi used the time to catch his breath, taking another severe slash to his body. He was dangerously close to being out of chakra, and it was obvious by the amount of sweat dripping from his face and how hard he was panting.
He raised his head as he heard Hoshi surrender, admitting his lack of preparedness as his weakest link. Izanagi grinned, falling back onto his butt and sighing. Thank the Gods, because he was getting extremely tired; possibly more tired than Hoshi himself. "One-zero it is..... I expect my yen soon," he said with a tired laugh, using the back of his hand to wipe sweat from his forehead.
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The clone ran towards Hoshi, in an attempt to tackle him, but missed - Hoshi had dodged and retaliated by sending a slash towards Izanagi, who deftly dodged while he thought. Hoshi would be far more aware of the clone, now, and there would be a good chance that trying to tackle him would result in another miss..... So he had to get smart. He flicked his wrist at the clone, who nodded and stood still, ready to Body Switch on their opponents next attack.
Milliseconds before Hoshi connected with his next strike Izanagi and the clone suddenly switched places in a poof of white smoke, the proximity and physical contact causing the clone to splatter onto Hoshi. The notes detonated on Izanagi's mental command, blasting the poor boy backwards in a huge plume of black smoke.
Izanagi grinned at the success of his plan, though it was short lived as Hoshi quickly dashed back, slicing into Izanagi with a renewed fervor. This one was stronger than the previous too, causing quite a bit of blood to spill from the white-haired boy. Instead of attacking back, though, Izanagi used the time to catch his breath, taking another severe slash to his body. He was dangerously close to being out of chakra, and it was obvious by the amount of sweat dripping from his face and how hard he was panting.
He raised his head as he heard Hoshi surrender, admitting his lack of preparedness as his weakest link. Izanagi grinned, falling back onto his butt and sighing. Thank the Gods, because he was getting extremely tired; possibly more tired than Hoshi himself. "One-zero it is..... I expect my yen soon," he said with a tired laugh, using the back of his hand to wipe sweat from his forehead.
[ MFT ] [ WC: 359 ]