The Thought Of Meditation - Training

Today was a carefree day for Toshiro, he had been taking a day off due to the desire to train. Above that he also had some time to train as no assignments were given to him. With this day being different, he wore his white outfit which contrasts the black shinigami outfit he wears on other days. His shoes sending echos of should through the long road heading towards the training grounds. With out a doubt he would have some thing to do today as he toon one step after another. His head angled more to the left as he admired the buildings and they way they were built. He enjoyed reviewing things above all enjoyed presenting him self as somewhat strong, therefore he strives to train more than any one else. His zanpaktou, unlike the regular days today it was attached to his back with a long magnetic lead coming from the holder of the blade, towards the front of Toshiros body. He considered this to me a great design and above all considered it to look cool. Half of a smile grew on his face as he considered the sight from some one else perspective. Nevertheless he approached the large open gates directed to the training grounds and looked around.

In sight were several training dummy's located towards the left of the training grounds. Cracks in the ground exclaimed the severity of past training sessions or even challenges. Supposedly, this area was abandoned however it was only used for training on several occasions. In Toshiros view, this was one of them. As he walked past the line marking the gate entrance he raised his hand and aimed his palm at one of the dummy's. Without time to spear he took a breathe out, above his warm breath flew out certain words that echoed into the surroundings [color=blue] " Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Inferno and pandemonium, the sea barrier surges, march on to the south! Hadō thirty one, SHOKKAHO" [color=blue] With that being said a large concentrated ball of fire consisting of red energy shot from his hand towards the dummy devouring it with a single shot. Pretty impressing in Toshiros view, however it seemed to have taken far too long to arrive at its final designation.

In a split second his hand flew up to his blade, With out haste he drew the blade out of the holster. He hadn't pulled it fully out, however he drew the tip around two centimeters out of the holder and in a second took a flash step. This flash step had severe speed. It was far more quicker than the one he did yesterday, all though a split second quicker wont be too beneficial, in Toshiros view success could be felt in his bones. He vanished out of sight. Swinging his blade out of sight. He did it so fast it seemed almost like a flash after every strike, if it were to be any darker he would be partially invisible to any attackers. Strike one, two, three, four upon striking them all within seconds. He diverted his attention to his left palm as he flash stepped back to his original location. The longer he wielded his blade, the more it began feel natural, he had heard his blades name, once before. However had no way of working its initial powers, in the same sense, he had no idea how to release the shikai as of yet.

Yet again he raised his hand however this time saying, "Ye lord! Mask of flesh and bone, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws - Hadō Thirty Three - Sokatsuiii" Which sent a bright, radiant beam of like over a wider area. They headed towards the newly reformed dummy's, in a single sweep blowing them to pieces meanwhile a sound passed through his head "Doing well... Toshiroo" the words were faint, he had heard it once before however this time it was much clearer than before, however it was yet partially faint. A shiver crept up his body as a shock of the sound overwhelmed his thoughts. With that last though he rotated his body, his eyes looked shocked however the words of encouragement were pretty helpful, they put hope in his success to one day fully awaken the voice of his zanpaktou simply due his zanpaktou being a key to his life. He marched towards the exit of the training ground as the sun set around the Soul Society, along with which the sounds quietened the shadows grew larger due to the low angle of the sun ...