Shiori didn't sleep. She couldn't fall asleep, told her sensei she was going to take the night watch and she sat on a branch, gazing at the taunting light of the moon and she did what she was best at. She thought.
Her memories were casted aside, she was listing down Jutsus she knew, range of techniques. Prodigy, her arse, she did less than half of what the Genius Kakashi Hatake did when he was her age. She closed her eyes, ANBU was a trained operative who only follows the direct orders of their Kage, they are trained to be all rounders.
Elite Jounin were a special force who consist of the most trusted. They are mainly ANBU trained and have covered all type of missions, from assassination to front line battles.
Shiori snapped her eyes opened, she wanted to climb all the way up, she needed to have enough with her to protect her family. She will never turn out like any other prodigies. She wants to take the Chunin Exams.
Her Ninjutsu was good, Taijutsu was slightly better than the academy graduates, her stamina should be Low-Chunin in the least by now, and she have already finished two scrolls of iryo ninjutsu. Her Genjutsu skills is non-existent aside from knowing how to identify and break one.
It wasn't good enough, she was still too weak. She can't afford to be weak. The weak can't protect and will let their loved ones die. She has to be stronger.
Shiori jumped down from the tree and landed quietly on the damp grass, she stretched both her hands outwards, and coated them with a layer of chakra. Was it possible to form a shaped manifestion of chakra? Yes, jutsu does that by manipulating the elements, and Tailed Beasts are pure chakra...
Chakra can't be destroyed, it can only be convert from one form to another.
That means Yondaime didn't kill the Kyuubi, he manage to do something in the least, seeing how the Kyuubi isn't rampaging whole of Konoha right this moment. But what did he do? History.... Says that Madara Uchiha controlled the Kyuubi with Sharingan, Hashirama Senju caged with it Mukuton and His wife sealed it. Mito Uzumaki. Uzushiogakure.
The Yondaime sealed the Kyuubi away into a Jinchuuriki. How? Sealing by drowning of chakra? And spreading— no, that was impossible.
Shiori frowned, a face hit her. Blonde hair, blue eyes, tanned skin. She remembered a boy, scorned by the village, made to be the village's pariah. Shiori had not officially talked to him and her parents always dragged her away when they were near. Then it clicked.
The blonde was the Jinchuuriki of Kyuubi.
That was why people treated the boy badly. But how would they know— of course, she was being stupid, they were probably there the night of the sealing.
If a man can seal a demon, how strong is sealing, really?
Shiori suddenly hardened her resolved, she was going to learn how to seal and heal. She wondered if there were any books about Uzumaki, Mito Uzumaki has got to be something to be able to seal a demon into herself.
With that thought, she smiled to herself before jumping back into the trees. Holding her hands out she started to try and manifest chakra into a visible nature like tailed beast were— a form. She cupped her hands together into a bowl and focused.
A miniscule spark lit up before disappearing. Shiori furrowed her brows and focus on the slippery nature of Chakra, and gripped it, guiding it to balance on both her hands and directing it down her forearm to her palm. A small ball formed, as big as a pebble, in the center of her palms before disappearing after being maintained for a minute. Shiori panted, it drained a lot of chakra from her, she has to increase her core.
