Shadow spent the day recouping his energy and strengthening the power of his new leg, doing squats, running, jumping from roof top to roof top and branch to branch, and even flowing his chakra to his feet so that he can hang from ceilings, just to make sure he could fluently use his altered leg. Now with the blood of Hashirama running through his veins, he felt powerful. But he still didn’t quite know what this meant. Until then, he would continue to train the fluent nature of the leg to the point that he wouldn’t even notice it was there.
“Shadow...” the headset said in his ear. He said nothing, as he just pushed out his newly found telepathic ability.
‘Eliot…’
“That’s… weird…” Eliot said. “I think that it is about time that you begin forming the Organization based off of the scroll’s contents.” Shadow dropped to the ground.
“You’re right… first thing’s first…it’s time to meet with Heise and return his memories… then we’ll proceed to look for talent…”
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