~during the 3 years of training~
its been a month since hashirama had me jeiku and mikku come to the mountains for training, ive talked to the other shinobi in training a little but i dont know much about them. im sitting on top of a large rock near the entrance to the barracks, the only thing i brought with me apart from my clothes is a few volumes of dragon ball, im reading it on the rock, i should be training but i dont have any need for that
"yo Rōgan what are you doing" its ibuki and akira
"why should i tell you" i smirk, im so much stronger than these punks
"suit yourself" akira says tiredly "hey ro what even is your jutsu?"
"its uh you know" my words trail off, somehow akira is the only one here that doesn't know what my jutsu is, its kind of become a joke between the recruits, no matter how hard he tries akira just cant seem to figure out what my jutsu is even though im pretty sure ibuki and mayumi have explained it to him multiple times, akira is just too dumb for his own good.
"ro can you spar with me"
"sure ibuki, don't be mad when youre in the hospital though" this will be fun, i dont train fundamentals at all but i have been practicing some new attacks, unfortunately even my jutsu has limitations and i cant become super saiyan or use kaioken which is unfortunate. guess thats just how manga is, crazy unachievable powers that not even a god can reach, its cool to see people stronger than me though i guess.
"dont get too cocky ro ive been training hard" i crack my neck and get into a fighting stance
"ready whenever you are" i smirk and ibuki does the same, i put my hands together, "ka me"
"that wont work idiot thats stuff you only see in manga" mikku yells, it seems like everyone came outside to watch the fight
"ha me" ibuki smirks and draws his sword, he only uses his sword when hes serious about a fight, this will be fun. i push my hands forward "HA!!" a blast of energy shoots from my hands, ibuki holds his sword up and slices the Kamehameha wave in half. he rushes at me and swings his sword, i catch it between two fingers.
"impressive ibuki you really have been training" i smirk, "but you aren't strong enough" my hand is in a fist aimed at ibukis stomach, its glowing with energy "jan ken ROCK" i punch ibuki so hard he flies back and hits a giant rock behind him leaving a large dent "instant transmission!" im in front of ibuki now
"how did you learn those" i smirk,
"i read manga" i laugh maniacally "time to finish this!" i raise my fist, this is supposedly the strongest power ever created, ill put that to the test now, "serious punch!" i strike ibuki in the face
"man what was that?" ibuki sounds genuinely confused, "that felt like a toddler hitting me. how was that serious when it did no damage at all?"
"ive heard its the strongest power ever" i shrug "guess not" wow if i had flicked him it would have done more damage than that
"youre strong ro, that was a good fight"
"yeah you too" i extend a hand and help ibuki up, the spectators clap for a few seconds
"Rōgans still not beating goku" mikku yells out, theres some murmurs of agreement in the crowd
"yeah youre right" i start laughing and everyone else does as well, mikku is right, i could never even be a threat to goku!
~end~