Chapter 12: The First Step
The training ground was quiet when I arrived the next morning. The dew clung to the grass, glistening in the soft light. Today wasn't about sparring or testing seals—it was about chakra control.
I had always been fascinated by how shinobi could mold their chakra to enhance their abilities. So far, my efforts had been scattered, unfocused. If I wanted to make real progress, I needed a foundation, a methodical approach to controlling my chakra.
Sitting cross-legged on the cool ground, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"Start simple," I murmured.
I began with a basic exercise I had read about: balancing a leaf on my forehead. It sounded ridiculous, but the purpose was clear—maintain consistent chakra flow to keep the leaf in place.
The first attempt was a disaster. The leaf fell within seconds. Frustration bubbled up, but I forced myself to stay calm.
"Again," I said, picking up the leaf.
It took over an hour before I could keep it steady. My forehead ached from the effort, but the small success brought a sense of accomplishment.
Later that day, I joined the other children in the academy courtyard. Some were playing games, while others were practicing basic jutsu. I noticed Mei sitting under a tree, sketching in a notebook.
"Hey," I said, walking over.
She looked up and smiled. "Hi, Grant. What's up?"
"Just… taking a break," I replied, sitting beside her. "What are you drawing?"
She turned the notebook toward me, revealing a detailed sketch of a training dummy surrounded by swirling wind.
"Impressive," I said. "Planning a new jutsu?"
She nodded. "I've been trying to visualize how wind chakra moves. It helps me understand it better."
Her method intrigued me. It was a blend of creativity and analysis, something I hadn't considered before.
"Do you think drawing seals would help with chakra control?" I asked.
Mei tilted her head, considering the question. "Maybe. It depends on how you connect with it. For me, visualizing makes it easier to feel the chakra. You should try it."
That evening, I sat at my desk with a fresh sheet of parchment. Inspired by Mei, I decided to draw a seal from memory, focusing on the patterns and their relationship to chakra flow.
As I worked, I felt a strange sense of clarity. The act of drawing forced me to think deeply about how the seal functioned.
"It's like a map," I realized. "A map of chakra movement."
By the time I finished, the parchment was filled with intricate lines and symbols. I placed it on my shelf, resolving to test it the next day.