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I didn’t care for anything the young Jinchūriki had to say to me, I wanted to do nothing more than to show him that he didn’t know who he was dealing with. Already knowing he was a Hyūga due to the Byakugan I had seen before, I knew what he might quite possibly be capable of. The Jūken techniques were very dangerous, at least for the run of the mill shinobi, I was more than exceptional and talented.

I could feel the negative emotions rising within him ready to come out, he was prepared to make the first move, and I couldn’t help but get excited. I wanted him to lose himself in his rage and anger, I wanted him to attack me with the intent of killing me, this was the only way I could truly see what he had to offer. And, so he attacked, using one of the more famous Jūken techniques, if not the most famous; his strike was incredibly fast, no normal man would have dared to get this close to a Hyūga.

Unfortunately for him, though his eyes were able to keep up with my speed, his body wouldn’t be able to do so, I was faster than his body was even able to keep up with. As he would have extended his fingers toward my shoulders, I was able rise my left foot, with a slight bend to it, and extended it outwardly toward the torso of the Hyūga, performing a side kick before he would have even reached me. I was also more powerful than him, by leaps and bounds; the kick had been so powerful that it could send him back ten meters.

Luckily for him, though, the cloak was able to protect him, so he wouldn’t receive any real damage. Slowly, my skin would begin to take on a new layer, becoming like molten rock and getting hotter by the second. If I couldn’t hurt him with normal physical attacks, then maybe it was time to put some after-effects behind it.

“Time for the fun and games to begin, Kain-kun.”

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Form 1 This transformation centers around the Jinchuuriki surrounding themselves with a fiery orange coat of chakra. This occurs when the Jinchuuriki begins to tap into a direct supply of volatile chakra that the Bijuu provides its user; it is incredibly dangerous in the sense that this chakra is as alluring as it is addicting, which can lead to the Bijuu overwhelming the user. This form grants the user increased feats of speed on par with the 4th gate (5th gate in respect to strength only). Entering this state also gives the Jinchuuriki access to the Yonbi's molten lava, awarding him or her mastery over lava itself, as well as further enhancing his or her chakra reserves.

Perfect Host After attaining the rank of Jounin, Form 1 lasts a total of three turns and is the equivalent of using two High-cost jutsus. As a Perfect Host, the user is capable of increasing the potency of their chakra cloak, literally coating themselves in a second-skin-like layer of molten lava (also known as the "lava cloak"), which is capable of dealing severe damage to anything that it comes into contact with (this cloak can melt steel). However, at the end of three turns, the Jinchuuriki may choose to end the transformation, extend it an additional three turns, or progress into form two. Extending or transforming further equates to the usage of a Massive-cost jutsu, and after doing so, the Jinchuuriki can no longer utilize the Bijuu for the remainder of combat.

“Oh my.”

Before I had known it, the entire situation had turned into something that I hadn’t expected, not even in the least bit. Though, the unexpecting things were the most exciting, after all. She wanted me to prove the distance in power between the both of us, and ultimately see where she had stood to me. I couldn’t blame her, though; you couldn’t get that much stronger if the one who trained you wasn’t better by leaps and bonds.

She strung together multiple seals, and before I had known it, she was air bound with paper wings and a paper sword. So, this was the power of the Shikigami clan? It was about time that I got to experience something new, and ultimately, how to defeat it. But, it was just paper after all, how strong could it really be? I did possess Yōton on my side, if that meant anything to Shikigami.

“Well, come at me and I will show you.”

I spoke in my deep and powerful voice, waiting on the girl to make her move. She had been up about ten meters in the air, and three meters away from me (I made this the distance since you didn’t state it). I prepared myself physically and mentally for her assault, I had planned on just simply showing her how she couldn’t even touch me. And maybe, one day after all her training, she could come close to it. That alone would speak of my training methods.