A Very OOC Uchiha [Naruto Fanfic]

Chapter 37: Um, sorry, Its Hard Thinking of a Title

[Chapter 37: Um, sorry, It's Hard Thinking of a Title]

I... I did it.

I finally did it!

"Shi-Shi, are you seeing this?!" I exclaimed with my hands in the air, my eyes staring in awe. I couldn't help but let out a giggle as they revolved around me with so much power in them. "Holy-- this is the best!"

"Yes, yes," Shiori appeared next to me, a hand under his chin as he glanced at the moving chakra. I felt so giddy-- as if my heart was jumping left and right!

My fingers wiggled around, making sure I wouldn't accidentally explode them. "Haha!" I knew this was a great idea!

In soft yet hot wisps, two glowing fire balled levitated in front of me-- like the infamous will o wisps in myths. Ahhhh... took so long!!! But it didn't matter, it worked and oh my god.
"This-- this is a jutsu that I made! On my own!" I couldn't help but announce like a child as if I couldn't-- no, I really couldn't believe it.

"That is correct," Shiori signed in my peripherical vision. "And it seems it's quite successful despite being such an advance level."

"I know!" When I first started this, I wanted to make like a fire version of Shiori's "water-bending". But then came the first problem: where would I get the fire? Unlike Shiori, I couldn't just find the fire out in the open. Which meant I had to make it myself— which, as an Uchiha, was easy enough.

But the hard part was trying to contain it without extinguishing. And it was fucking hard— it's a flipping gas for fuck's sake. Which meant I had to figure out a way to solve that.

That lead to me learning the Rasengan. And despite how long Naruto did it, man was it such a bitch!

Anyways, after I finally was about to contain it, I had to figure out how to move it out of my hands and let it go free. Like a spirit.

This was the most sufferable part because I don't think there was any jutsu that did anything like that. So I burnt my hands— a lot.

Well, until I found that sealed door. In one of the secret books hidden there, it held a very, very interesting theory someone wrote— a way to move the chakra like it was my own body.

It was basically as if you were doing the clone jutsu, or even using puppet strings. With just a flicker of a finger, that would command the chakra filled object to your will. And— with enough training, would end up as your puppet.

And so that's how I was able to finally, finally complete this jutsu.

"Ah..." I feel like crying. Good tears! I glanced down in my hands: they were scarred, burnt, even trembling at the exertion. But I still smiled, my heartbeat going a thousand miles per hour. "Haaaaahh...! I did it!"

"That doesn't mean you're finished." My teacher spoke up, making me turn my head at him with glee. With a flick of my wrists, I dispelled the jutsu, the chakra wisps of fire blinking out before dying off. The pink-haired individual crossed his arms with a blow at his stray hairs. "You still need to master it, along with your other skills."

I hummed, not minding his dry inputs. My feet left a bounce as I trotted over to him. "But— but," I leaned closer with my hands clenched close to my chest. "But I did great, right?! I did it!"

"No need to keep repeating it," Came his silent response, looking down on me with a scowl. But then, his face softened. "Nonetheless... you've made me almost proud."

I beamed, a gasp escaping out of me. "Shi-Shi...!" I couldn't take it anymore— I jumped with my arms out. Launching myself at the taller adult, I squealed like a pig. "Kyaaaaa~ that's the closest you've ever been!"