"Indeed." Mibu Niwa said, closing her eyes and nodding confidently, "It is indeed quite rare. As for the details of it... well, that's a closely guarded secret in Tanigakure. We're a very small village, so you understand if we'd like to play our hand close to chest, so to speak."<br/><br/>She then looked over at him, "Your technique?"<br/><br/>The young woman took his bandaged hand and looked at it, "Raiton, mm? Channeled through your hand instead of through a sword."<br/><br/>Niwa rubbed her thumb over his palm, "I was watching you for a few minutes too. From what I've read, it looks like the Sixth Hokage's technique. The one he taught the legendary ninja Sasuke Uchiha."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">She actually did make the identify check. :P</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Even though his Jounin was a ninjutsu specialist and did not often enjoy fighting up close, Yuki still didn't have an easy time of it. After all, Maki<em>did</em>have more than a decade's worth of experience over him.<br/><br/>They wrestled for a while, trying multiple holds and techniques. In the end, though, while Yuki did not have the combat experience that his instructor had, he did have a certain degree more stamina when it came to prolonged activities such as this one...<br/><br/>A few hours into his training later and into midday, Maki and Yuki were left panting and sweaty. There were more than a few times where they had been... close. Her breasts pressed up against his back and his front both a few times, and she once pinned his wrist between her thighs... Considering the thin fabric of her leggings and shirt, Yuki had gotten closer to Maki than she had perhaps intended. Making matters worse, her nipples were poking hard through her top.<br/><br/>"Alright." She said, nodding, "Time for a break. Then maybe we can talk about rope bindings."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was difficult to find a place that would allow dogs in, but the three genin from Konoha finally found a stall that reminded them of Ichiraku's back home. Azuki, Kodoku, Teru, and even Shiromaru took a seat (though Shiromaru just propped his front legs onto the stool) and perused the menu of various small dishes of seafood.<br/><br/>Azuki sat between her two comrades. While Teru busied herself immediately with gorging on the meal set out before her, Kodoku put aside his hunger to excitedly turn in his stool towards Azuki.<br/><br/>"Well... um." He started to blush a little, "Here, let me show you."<br/><br/>The young man slipped off his glove and put his hand over the table. His hand began to turn purple in patches until the coloration coalesced at his palm. She recognized the technique- the reason why no one could ever touch him. His very touch was poisonous thanks to the microscopic bugs that lived in his body.<br/><br/>"Normally the Rinkaichu are spread evenly across my pores." He flipped his hand over as a small mass of purple nano-sized insects like sand formed, "It's why I can't touch anyone... but by doing something like this, I can localize it."<br/><br/>Kodoku looked away from Azuki rather bashfully, "It means I can, uh, intensify the poison in one area and..." She swallowed the lump in his throat, "...completely remove it in another."<br/><br/>Teru narrowed her eyes and smiled as she looked over past Azuki at Kodoku.