A top of his apartment complex Seki rested on his most prize possession, awaiting the morning lights. It was a pink frilly couch with which he dragged with him to all his meetings or missions. it clearly had seen better days, scorch marks and spikes abound its surface.
However to Seki it was still the most comfortable sofa/bed he'd ever had. It was also the only item he'd practice his morning ritual with.
The best part of waking up for most is coffee for seki, having gone through years of harrowing experiences. Coffee just didn't cut it anymore. No instead he'd launch himself into the air with a blast of water underneath his couch. Catapulting him off his building to start each and every day.
there is nothing like the threat of death every morning to really snap you out of your stupor.
When he'd started the ritual it took, a great deal of hesitation. However after more than 10 years of doing it, it became less nerve racking and more fun.
After a good few minutes and the lights truly starting shining. He performed a jutsu that shot a massive wave of water underneath him and his sofa. He griped onto it tightly as he "flew" just shy of the caverns lowest peak and began crashing down to the surface.
finally Seki let go just slightly before it was calculated he'd hit the ground and he strung out another jutsu. It was a smaller easier water jutsu that helped cushion his fall. Allowing him to go plop just as he hit the ground.
MT 265
However to Seki it was still the most comfortable sofa/bed he'd ever had. It was also the only item he'd practice his morning ritual with.
The best part of waking up for most is coffee for seki, having gone through years of harrowing experiences. Coffee just didn't cut it anymore. No instead he'd launch himself into the air with a blast of water underneath his couch. Catapulting him off his building to start each and every day.
there is nothing like the threat of death every morning to really snap you out of your stupor.
When he'd started the ritual it took, a great deal of hesitation. However after more than 10 years of doing it, it became less nerve racking and more fun.
After a good few minutes and the lights truly starting shining. He performed a jutsu that shot a massive wave of water underneath him and his sofa. He griped onto it tightly as he "flew" just shy of the caverns lowest peak and began crashing down to the surface.
finally Seki let go just slightly before it was calculated he'd hit the ground and he strung out another jutsu. It was a smaller easier water jutsu that helped cushion his fall. Allowing him to go plop just as he hit the ground.
MT 265