50 Space Skills

* Scribble Scribble *

Mizuki was writing in his journal, a new entry was being created by him. One titled flying thunder god.

' The seal of FTG, why is it needed? '

Mizuki looked towards the water tank infront of him, fish were swimming around in the tank.

Focusing his gaze on a rock at the bottom and a particular fish swimming around, Mizuki whispered softly

" Swap "

As soon as his voice fell, at that very instant, the rock and fish swapped places, no seal present on either of them.

Getting his pen out, Mizuki wrote.

' Seal is required to pinpoint a target in space, to sense it per say. '

" Teleport "

Mizuki's pen vanished in thin air, nothing was swapped with it, it simply teleported to where Mizuki needed, right inside the pen case.

Taking out another pen from his pocket, Mizuki wrote once more.

' But what if you can sense something in space clearly by instinct. Would that remove the need for seal? '

* Swish *

Mizuki's clothes changed, the ones on him vanished and new ones appeared in it's place, fitting Mizuki perfectly.

' Yes it would, but can regular sensors do the same feat? '

" Huff "

Mizuki exhaled, he was dispelling every bit of sage chakra present in his body.

After a while, he succeeded in ridding his body of residual sage energy.

Looking at the pen in his hand Mizuki once more whispered..

" Teleport "

Nothing happened, the pen remained in his hand, Mizuki wasn't disappointed, he seems to have expected this.

" Swap "

Still nothing happened, taking the pen in his fingers once more. He wrote his concluding remarks.

' Regular sensors can't do this, according to my theory, not even every sage could do it, or Minato would have done it. '

Mizuki's pen was writing down swiftly. He has understood why he needs no seal.

' Electromagnetism is responsible, it's sense enhancement even more so, instead of sensing via simple natural energy around, my sage mode's nature helps me pinpoint the exact electromagnetic radiation any object is emitting. '

As it was well known, everything has it's own magnetic field, Mizuki can ' mark ' absolutely anything with pinpoint precision.

' That is the reason lightning sage mode removes the need of seal. '

Mizuki closed his journal. His senses outside full sage mode were 5 km with clarity and upto infinity without much clarity, like the human eye.

" And in sage mode it goes up even higher, theoretically, I can see the moon from here, if I concentrate as a sage, I can sense it's magnetic field, and if I choose the bends and lines correctly- "

Mizuki smiled as he concluded.

" I can look up, and teleport to the moon this very instant! "

It wasn't limited to moon, Mizuki could teleport to Mars, Jupiter or even the Sun this very moment.

He could even go to the ends of the universe, everything has a magnetic field, and everything is connected, his sensing has no limits, only clarity decreases as distance increase.

" This is strong, I seem to have mastered an incredible power. "

Mizuki whispered, he will make use of this ability well. And he has a great idea already in mind.

" Blur "

Two Mizuki's came into existence. Both seem to be mimicking each other.

The Mizuki sitting on the table reached for the pen laid on said table, but-

* Foosh *

His hand passed through it!

' Heh, Kamui. '

Mizuki recreated the Kamui blur effect. But instead of his own dimension, he kept his body on his bed.

" But that matters not, on the battlefield, if I am in my own dimension or on my bed, the important thing is, I am not there! Everyone will be attacking a projection of mine while my real body is safe and sound somewhere else. "

Mizuki was ready for his Mist village mission. He has Kamui and unlimited spatial warping.

FTG is incredibly chakra efficient, anyone can spam it without running out, as a simple Jonin Minato destroyed wars spamming it.

Mizuki will never not have enough chakra to use it, he was truly safe now.

But he wasn't happy with just this..

' This shouldn't be the end, what if both my battlefield and my body's position was compromised at the same time!? That's the problem with not having a personal dimension, and Obito managed to screw up with even that. I will have to take this further! Even further beyond! Haaa- '

Coughing lightly to stop imitating a famous main character. Mizuki decided to call it a day.

As his projection vanished, the real Mizuki stood up from the bed.

He started cleaning everything up as he thought of more uses.

' Teleporting a part of the body, swapping someone's heart with exploding tags, space warp.. So many things to choose from '

Mizuki knew all this wasn't as simple to do, he could do many things with his own body because that's where the sage chakra originated from.

But swapping selected parts of other objects would require practice or concentration right now.

' I have to focus not on the whole magnetic field but selected ones, teleporting the whole thing is easy, but selected things not so much, magnetic field tends to add up. '

But that wasn't much of a concern right now, Mizuki could just teleport someone to the sun! Most won't even care to practice selected teleportation like he was thinking.

But this drive was the reason Mizuki had what he did today, while others were happy with spamming pre-made Justus.

Unfortunately, without this drive, it was all but impossible to stop Mizuki from achieving whatever he wants. This was but fate..

Meanwhile Anko was having dinner with one of her few associates. Kurenai.

" So you changed your getup, what gives? "

Asked Kurenai, swirling her coffee cup, looking at Anko with curiousity. With red eyes and decorative bandages around, she was one gorgeous girl.

But the one before her wasn't less in any way either, with her purple hair in a bun, a new sense of style to her, Anko was looking homely and pretty.

Giving a happy smile to Kurenai, she took a sip of her coffee, then said with a light sigh.

" Haah, yeah I am with Mizuki now, I don't want to stick to past practices.. "

Kurenai, raised her eyebrows as her sensual lips twitched up.

" With Mizuki? Don't remember him saying yes.. And it wasn't like your previous dress was actually a net, it had fake skin behind it anyway. "

Anko rolled her eyes at the woman before her.

" It's called looking decent, you won't understand, you dress in easy to remove loose bandages, don't think I don't know how you keep that Asuma fellow running circles around you. "

Kurenai gave a light snort

" Please, it's he who pursues me, I have nothing to say about that. "

Anko raised her hand broadly.

" Yeah, and it just happens to be a coincidence he is the Hokage's son! Tell me again how you are a Jonin with only illusion arts? "

Kurenai was frowing. But Anko didn't stop.

" If rules didn't change, being good at one thing makes you a special Jonin, not Jonin.. but I suppose Asuma fellow just bent the rules for you on his own right~ "

Kurenai gave a light laugh.

" What can I say, he just loves me too much~ sadly Anko, you will never get Jonin promotion~ oh if only Mizuki wasn't an orphan.. But not all of us can have a Sarutobi~ "

Kurenai expected Anko to be gritting her teeth, but Anko was just smiling broadly.

Looking a little suspicious, Kurenai tried the rile her up more.

" What's the matter? Snake got your tongue?? "

Anko laughed loudly, as she finished her coffee in one gulp.

" Hehe, truly, not all of us can have a Sarutobi.. Some of us get a Senju instead! "

Kurenai's spoon fell down due to her shock, but she didn't pick it up, Anko continued.

" It's nothing much, Mizuki's just the great grandson of Senju Tobirama! One and only! And via him before you is no longer Anko Mitarashi, It's Anko Senju!! Hahahaha! "

Anko was having the time of her life looking at this minx gritting her teeth.

" Oh how sad, I guess not everyone can have a Senju! You enjoy with your underdeveloped gorilla, I'll go back to my ' Konoha's most handsome man ' bye bye! "

Anko skipped her way out of the restaurant, meanwhile Kurenai's eyes were shadowed, her mind hatching plans, illusion was her forte, she doesn't like a reality, she attempts to change it.

" ... Anko Senju..? Che.. He hasn't said yes yet.. "

Getting her smile back, she finished her coffee as she too walked out of the store, with twist to her hips.

" Mam you didn't pay? "

Stopping suddenly, her twisting hips locked in place.

" Anko didn't pay...? "

The shopkeeper shrugged.

" She said you lost a match of something, you will pay this one.. "

Her lips twitching she sighed, stopped her curvy walk and walked normally for once, then asked with struggle.

" Haah.. how much "