He stood on the fifth floor of the Grand Konoha Training Facility. He white hair was pushed up by his blindfold and his eyes hidden from view. His blue high collar coat and black shinobi pants covering his form. Black shinobi combat boots clad his feet and he stood rolling his neck in preparation for training. He had a few new jutsu concepts he wanted to learn. Some of which would be useful for the clan as a whole, some more for himself than anyone else. The fifth floor of the training facility was the one currently the least occupied and that gave him the best privacy. For Peragus did not like his capabilities to be public knowledge, if he could avoid it. He much preferred them to be unknown, even to his allies.
That to many might seem like paranoia. To Peragus however it seemed like it was a matter of course for a shinobi to try to hide their true capabilities. Anyone that knew them might accidentally spread them. It of course did limit his ability to train somewhat. He couldn’t do it anywhere too public. Or he would be showcasing his capabilities to many. As such his time in the Grand Konoha Training Facility tended to be somewhat limited. It was popular, state of the art, and a great place to train in general. The first part was the problem for him. However some of the staff on the first floor knew of his small foible and when they noticed it was a slow day they sent him a message to tell him that he could train in fair seclusion.
Some days he took the chance, some he did not. It simply depended on what he was doing at the time.
This day though he took it, and he did not take it alone. With him was one of the few people in the village he would not truly mind knowing all of his capabilities. “Are you ready?” He would ask at her, his byakugan already on and his body naturally limber and ready to go.
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That to many might seem like paranoia. To Peragus however it seemed like it was a matter of course for a shinobi to try to hide their true capabilities. Anyone that knew them might accidentally spread them. It of course did limit his ability to train somewhat. He couldn’t do it anywhere too public. Or he would be showcasing his capabilities to many. As such his time in the Grand Konoha Training Facility tended to be somewhat limited. It was popular, state of the art, and a great place to train in general. The first part was the problem for him. However some of the staff on the first floor knew of his small foible and when they noticed it was a slow day they sent him a message to tell him that he could train in fair seclusion.
Some days he took the chance, some he did not. It simply depended on what he was doing at the time.
This day though he took it, and he did not take it alone. With him was one of the few people in the village he would not truly mind knowing all of his capabilities. “Are you ready?” He would ask at her, his byakugan already on and his body naturally limber and ready to go.
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