self-training in the morturary

hitogoroshi walked in from his daily training with the sensei and his teamates. he had new ideas for jutsus and some other stuff, but he thought his team was weird. an indesisive angel that he didnt mind being around, though she made him think that he was some freak of nature. another boy like himself but much larger, with a solid hair color that spoke his mind like none other, which also made him feel weak and even quieter than he usually was.
first, he had to find out what is techique was and then keep it secret so they could underestimate him as they were already doing. then, he would start to find out their techiques and when the time was right, he would show them his at the chunin exams.
hito unstrapped his coffin and opend it.

he took out a polished stick and went to the next room where the embalmer hung some dead meat for him to train with. the cold atmosphere helped him think and concentrate. he rememberd something in his scrolls that the 1st sunakage used his own techique to control his chakra. fat chance that he could do that.
he took position and began to hit the meat in key areas that was likely to smart on a real person, speeding up to inhuman ability he began hitting faster, causing the stick to weigh heavier on the meat. when the chain broke, he lost concentration and his arm splinterd in half as the meat fell on him.
"........" he looked at his arm and at the meat for a second, he went into a trance people called 'zoning out' on the cold floor. it wasnt like he could feel anything, he just knew from the frost on the conrete ground that he was suposed to feel cold.
after the trance he rolled the meat off his inactive chest and walked downstairs and layed down on his own operating table. waiting or the embalmer to sew him up.

"Well, I guess that will just about do it." Xlyo and his teammate had just had a long days practice with their new sensei. Xylo had already grew fond of Kazura who he though was just so adoralbe. A woman that had beauty and bronze. He thought that she sure could handle herself on the battlefield. Then it was Hito. At first sight Xylo thought that this guy was kind of creepy. Turns out as he got to get to know him better Hito was actualy worse than he thought. That guy really fraked him out.

As their sparring session between them and their sensei had just end the group was to stay together and bond with eachother more. "Phew, Well Hito how about that sparring lesson." Hito never said a word he just turned away and walked as if he had something to do. Xylo couldn't help himself he just had to follow this guy and see what he was all about. Following behind him Xylo turned away and wave goodbye to Kazura and Kutosei. Man this guy sure do walk slow but in battle he's the fastest of us all. Xylo just had to know what Hito was all about.

He continued to follow Hito through the desert no matter how far Hito went Xylo was there. "Man No wonder this guy was so late for practice. Look at how far he stays away." Assuming Hito was walking to his home. It was just at that thought Hito came to a sudden stop. He then started looking around just realizing someone was following him. How stupid can this guy be.Xylo thought as Hito finally gave him some recoginition. " So where are you going Hito." Never saying a word Hito just pointed. Xylo looked toward the direction that Hito was pointing. He didn't notice this at first but it seems to be as if morturay was sitting in the middle of the desert.
"Creepy looking. Are you sure about going in there Hito." Again Hito just walked away and entered the broken down morturary.

When he would walk inside Xlyo looked around and saw the wall were covered in blood everywhere.What a pigs den. Who in their right mind would want to be in a place like this? It looks as if people hold ritutals here or something.Xlo then replied to Hito. "What are you some kind of zombie. Man you really are a freak." Just being himself and speeking his mind, normal Xylo. Hito still hasn't replied, he just turned away and started taking off that overly large casket that was upon his back. It was then when Xylo had started getting enough of Hito's ignorance. "Hito talk to me. Now I've tried to be nice and you haven't done anything but ignore me." "Talk to me dammit!"

Angering himself too much Xylo would then throw a punch toward Hito. He missed considering Hito had bent over to pick up a stick just at the moment Xylo was swinging. Hito would then walk into another room not even considering that he was just punched at. He walked away as if nothin had happened.

This next room was even worst than the first. It had bodies of dead animal and humans everywhere. "Geez what do you around here Hito run a slaughter house." Xylo started laughing at himself until it started hurting. "You get it, blood every, meat hanging, a slaughter house. Man I crack my self up sometime." Xylo said as he stopped laughing. "So what are you about to do with that stick Hito?" " I'm guessing you about to play some pool" Xylo would then look at Hito as if he was going to anwser. " Man your really boring."

"Well, I guess that I'm about to go Hito."Hito then looked at Xylo as if he was going to talk but instead he took his stick and started beating in on a piece of mean like he was some kind of maniac. Amazed at the speed that Hito was hitting the meat. Xylo could help but to stay and see just what Hito was going to do next. Beating the meat for so long blood started gushing from within he meat and onto the wall."Oh so your going to mess these walls up too I guess uh." Hito just ingored and kept beating the dead body until the chain connect to his stick had broken.

After this stick had broken Hito's arm would also break along with it. Seeing this Hito just looked as if he wanted to pick it up and eat it. Being that it was pretty cold in the room Xylo was guessing that Hito didn't feel the pain at all. Push the excess meat of off him Hito walked down some stairs and layed on an table as if he was about to best.

Xylo a few paces behind Hito would then barg into the room. "Hito what are you doing. Get up I'm still mad at you for ignoring me earlier." "It's me and you know lets finish this once and for all." Xylo stood there eager for Hito to get up and accept his challenge for the fight.

hitogoroshi continued to ignore Xylo. he still thought he was too tough and abnoxouse for him to pay attention to him, so he kept staring at the ceiling until he hactived a button on the side of the table.
a white panel came up like a screen and showed his anatomy and in a few areas they blinked red on the screen. hitoforoshi then typed in a few words and the insturments on the ceiling moved downward and began to cut open hito, removing several organs, his heart, liver, lungs and putting in other things such as weapons and small boxes of unknown amenities.
after that was done, he was stitched up and the insturments rose up again and the machine was turned off. hito got up and changed his bloody and torn shirt a few steps away and then turned to stare at the table. "eh, ill clean it later." he mumbled as he opend a cabnet. showing rows after rows of identical coffins like the one upstairs. he latched one of them on his back and then he turned around. his eyes a brighter grey, but still no pupil. "okay, mate. lets fight."