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Naruto: The Outsider's Resolve: CH_284
🕑 Added 2024-08-10 15:11:56 +0000 UTCWhen Maruboshi asked him to bring in sparring partners, Masaaki was the first person Takuma called, who immediately agreed; even the early time of six in the morning wasn't a problem. But Takuma should've expected some kind of surprise from him because Masaaki brought someone along.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. I am Akimichi Choza," said the clan leader of the Akimichi Clan.
Akimichi Choza was a tall, plump man with long, spiky hair dyed a bright red. He had purple markings on his cheeks—a common trait in the Akimichi Clan. He wore a chainmail under a yakuta tied with a large rope-like obi and had a pair of silver, hooped earrings.
The hulking man stared down at Takuma, who had to crane his neck to look at his face. "I have heard much about you. Masaaki praises you often, Takuma. It's a pleasure to meet finally," said Choza with a soft smile. Even though he was dressed casually, the man's large presence was threatening. Daiki was a big and muscular man, but even he felt smaller compared to this man. He had the presence of a strongman.
"He's biased for his friends, sir," Takuma replied, still recovering from his surprise. "And we have met once before."
"Oh, we have?" Choza said, surprised, and his gaze deepened on Takuma as he tried to remember.
"It's not your fault if you don't remember. It was a couple of years ago; we had lunch together for half an hour," said Takuma. He was still working D-rank missions, and Masaaki, along with a few Akimichi, showed up at the restaurant where he was working as a delivery man.
"No wonder. I fear I don't pay attention to people when there's food in front of me," Choza laughed merrily and slapped his thigh with his large mitt-like paws. "But I'll remember you this time. Masaaki tells me that you want to spar. I've some expectations because of his words about you; I want to see you meet them."
"I'll try my best," said Takuma. He vaguely remembered Choza from the source material, but not enough for him to leave a strong impression. However, he absolutely knew the man by living in the Hidden Leaf village. The man was a jonin and the leader of one of the strongest Hidden Leaf clans. During the Third Shinobi World War, the village had trusted him to lead the peace treaty negotiations with the Hidden Stone, who were anticipated to turn hostile, and he was considered to be the person to either sign a treaty or push the Hidden Stone back in case they became belligerent.
Takuma looked at Masaaki, who had yet another surprise because he was playing tag with a young Akimichi Choji. The little rotund Akimichi was chasing Masaaki with goofy smiles on their face.
"You brought your son?" he asked.
"I thought it would be good for him to observe. Excuse me," Choza said and then moved past Takuma to greet Maruboshi, standing behind him. "Mister Maruboshi, what a surprise. What are you doing here?"
"The same as you, Mister Choza," Maruboshi bowed slightly in greeting.
"He's your student? You don't say," Choza said, and his gaze toward Takuma gained much more interest after finding that Maruboshi was training him.
It wasn't surprising that Maruboshi was known by someone as high-profile as Akimichi Choza. Maruboshi had worked with both the Second and Third Hokage and if he hadn't rejected promotions time after time, he undoubtedly would've been a proud jonin of the Hidden Leaf. People who mattered knew Maruboshi's value and dedication to the village.
Takuma left the two men behind and walked to Masaaki, who was now spinning Choji around without a care in the world. He knew Masaaki was invited to be an affiliated shinobi to the Akimichi Clan by Choza, but he had no idea they were this close.
"Yo, Takuma. When are we starting? I'm excited!" Masaaki said as he put Choji down and smashed his fists together.
"Let them finish their chat," Takuma pointed behind him at Maruboshi and Choza. He looked at Choji, and the moment their eyes met, the kid hid behind Masaaki—a reasonable reaction from a kid. He waved at him, only for Choji to retreat further behind.
Takuma sighed.
"Don't mind him. He's just shy. Give it time; he'll warm up to you," Masaaki grinned. He turned to speak to Choji. "This is my friend, Takuma. He's a good shinobi. Not as good as me, of course, but really-really good."
Takuma shook his head and thought about what to say to the shy kid before landing on using something common between them to bridge the gap.
"My name is Takuma. What about you?"
"Choji," said Choji in a soft voice.
"Hi, Choji. You're in the academy, right? Which year are you in?" asked Takuma, making sure no one would think it strange how much he knew about Choji.
"Fourth year."
"Really? Do you know Sasuke? He's in the fourth year as well?" said Takuma.
"You know Sasuke?" asked Choji, showing a surprised interest.
"Uh-huh. His mom is my teacher. I see him when I go to his house. He's a total mama's boy, you know."
"That Sasuke? No, you're lying," said Choji.
Takuma understood why. Sasuke was an aloof kid with strangers who had barely warmed up to him after a couple of months of lessons, and that was only because his mother liked him. He could see Sasuke coming off as standoffish to his classmates.
"He's just shy. If you don't believe me, try to talk to him. It may look like he'll bite, but he's actually quite nice," said Takuma. He didn't know why he was saying these things, but he had said them—it was just like the time he had met Naruto.
He turned to Masaaki and lightly punched him on the shoulder. "You better have improved since the last time we sparred."
"Of course, I have been doing some serious training since I flunked the Chunin Exams," Masaaki said, punching Takuma back in the shoulder with a force that actually hurt.
"Fu—" Takuma wanted to curse him out but held his tongue because they had a kid in their company.
Masaaki, with Nenro on his team, had participated in two Chunin Exams. In their first attempt, they had been eliminated in their first round. They had changed their other teammate, and on the second attempt, they managed to go deep through the second round but failed to make it to the final round. They would've made it to the final round, but they ran into the Tsuchikage's granddaughter and got decimated by her team.
Maruboshi and Choza finished their conversation, and the two parties parted toward their separate corners.
"What do you want me to do?" Takuma asked as he did some light stretches before the fight. The remaining days until the ANBU test were for Maruboshi to adjust Takuma's combat style or, at the very least, convince him that it was possible.
"Nothing different than usual for now," said Maruboshi.
Takuma raised an eyebrow because there wasn't much time in the first place. He assented and jogged out first while Masaaki similarly conversed with Choza on the other side.
Masaaki hadn't changed much since before Takuma left for the war. He was still a skinhead who liked to dress light and had rocked up to the spar in a tank top and shorts. And, of course, as always, he walked into battle with his trusty knuckledusters on his fingers.
"My goal today is perfect victory," said Masaaki as he smashed his knuckledusters together.
"You hadn't beaten me in a year before I left," said Takuma.
"I have changed in the last year."
"So have I."
Both made Seals of Confrontation before Takuma shoved Masaaki, which started the spar. Masaaki grinned and took a quick step forward as he swung a haymaker for his face. The knuckleduster glowed in white as Masaaki started aggressively with his bukijutsu.
'Already?!' Takuma thought with surprise as he ducked underneath the glinting metal and countered with an augmented body blow as his opening, but Masaaki put his hand in the way to block it. The chakra rushed forth, and he expected Masaaki to be blasted back, but he dug his feet and stayed his ground.
Takuma wasn't surprised that he just ate the blow. Masaaki had always been the durable kind, which also made them quite similar in a similar fashion.
Masaaki shoved him away to make some distance before swinging his raised fist down. Takuma blocked it with his arm and felt the force reach his bones.
'I can't let that hit me in the face,' Takuma thought as he felt the burn in his arm.
Masaaki followed up with a one-two combo. Takuma shuffled out of the way and kicked him in the knee, but he saw it coming and pulled his leg back at the last moment.
"I know that one," Masaaki smirked and tried to grapple him, but he slapped his hands away and shoved him back with a shoulder to the chest. Masaaki wasn't fazed and feinted to the right but struck from the right.
Takuma took the blow into the ribs and felt intense pain, but fought through it and smashed an uppercut into Masaaki's chin. It wasn't augmented, but he struck the chin, which sent him stumbling and shattered the bukijutsu. Takuma didn't let up and followed with another body shot aimed at the liver, but Masaaki dodged while his balance was destroyed, but he wasn't able to evade the kick to the ribs that knocked him to the ground.
Takuma tried to pin him down, but he threw a kunai at him at the last moment. Takuma snatched the kunai out of the air and immediately threw it back, but Masaaki had already rolled away and got up to a squat.
The two stared at each other for a moment before they jumped at each other. Takuma smashed an augmented fist into the same spot on the ribs. Masaaki's face turned red, but he gritted his teeth and socked Takuma with a glowing knuckleduster. Takuma's vision doubled, but he kept his eyes on Masaaki and bobbed his head away when another haymaker from the same hand came for his head.
'I know this,' he thought.
Takuma pulled back his torso to let another punch slip him. His vision was still doubled, but he put his arm in front to block a body shot and then ducked while shuffling to the side to evade a cross. Just like he had some habits, Masaaki had them as well—and as his most frequent sparring partner before his deployment, he knew him as much the other way around.
"I know that one," said Takuma as his vision returned.
Masaaki smirked and swung at the same time as Takuma. Their chakra-backed fists smashed against each other, and both were pushed back a few steps before getting right into it. They fought like brawlers who were only concerned with hitting and only put the least amount of effort into defending themselves. They used fists, legs, elbows, knees—anything that could be used to inflict damage.
"Alright, stop!" Maruboshi yelled from the sideline, stopping the two fighters from trying to break each other's bones.
Maruboshi and Choza stood together to watch the fight and separated into their own corners.
"That was not your usual," said Maruboshi.
Takuma winced as he touched his cheek, which was scraped from the knuckledusters. "It was a warmup. This happens sometimes with Masaaki," he said. A straight-up brawl to blow to either blow up steam or get them excited to spar.
"...You two are similar," Maruboshi commented. "Just like you, he didn't even try to dodge most of the hits."
Takuma sighed as he sat down on the ground. "It's my fault. We sparred quite regularly, and he picked up it from me. But he's not this bad; he was just trying to match me beat-by-beat there."
Masaaki used to have a counterattacking approach included in his fighting style, where he would wait for an opportunity to land a heavy strike to create an advantage to exploit—but that had slowly changed to taking the initiative and pressing the opponent, forcing them to make a mistake that he could blow up.
"It's heavier than I thought," Takuma groaned as he lifted the weighted vest to relieve his torso from its weight for a couple of seconds. He was wearing the new weighted gear, and this was his first time fighting with the extra weight, which was messing with his breathing, which messed up with his rhythm and movements.
"Do you want to lighten up?" asked Maruboshi. "It's not useful to spar if you can't move properly."
"No, it's alright. I've gotten used to it," Takuma said as he stood up with a groan. "I will win this one."
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AN: Writing fight with low stakes like spars is tough. The emotional/psychological side of things are always lacking, and that's the actual meat.
Comments
Kameron Dias
Gracias por el capítulo 👍
LOOKOUT
I think it's fine to have low stake fights have less emotion since its a fight just for the sake of a mini training ark so I think it's better to have masaaki show of his new or improved jutsu and have Takuma counter it in creative ways that overwhelm his opponent.
TysonG
Nice chapter. Will be cool to see how Takuma stacks up against his old classmates. I expect once Takuma starts utilising his full arsenal he will be too much for masaaki to handle. But you're right in terms of sparring having low stakes, since weve seen Takuma use his techniques to go for the kill, how does he tone that down for sparring. This would be a good time for Takuma to start practising systematically dismantling his opponents as opposed to outlasting them and fighting recklessly. Which I'm guessing is the new style maruboshi is trying to instill in him. Anyway looking forward to the next chapter.
Mohammed Sheekh
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