Lagi Makato/Diable Manifeste Training 1

Lagi stood with his arms crossed about his chest and with little hesitation he let out a brief gust of air from his lungs. He revealed to be a seemingly older male with light grey hair cut at the bottom, brown skin, pale blue eyes, high cheekbones, lean build, and blackened earrings with small red orbs attached to their ends. He possesses black, Kanji tattoos that run across his back and along his arms. Lagi had been here for hours on end meditating merely waiting for his next opponent his training session with his new found student had come and passed. This soon brought a spout of boredom about Lagi’s attitude as the bird began to pass by overhead the sounds of their blissful chirping almost calming with each passing moment. He soon began practicing a series of kata to pass the time had someone been watching him in his time of practice they would only find a series of violently demolished sparring dummies. The remaining dummy he had been sparring with found itself meeting a similar fate to the others as it had thrown a right jab. In the wake of this Lagi had slipped beneath it strike only to wrap his hands around its waist and deliver a violent suplex. This was soon followed by a series of devastating blows to its joints leaving the sparring dummy in nothing but a pile of scrap and with that finished hopefully Lagi’s next sparring partner would find himself arriving amongst the third training grounds. A few moments had passed and lagi was greeted by messenger hawk and upon closer examination he’d find the bird was carrying a scroll for the jutsu known as Diable Manifeste. In time Lagi took note of the mechanics of the jutsu soon coming to the realization that it was essentially what he had done with his fist during his last mission with squad 00. He began thinking to himself “this won’t be too tough” as he began preparing for his training. 
In passing lagi had taken a seat his legs folded in an indian manner and with that he closed his eyes. This in turn led to his chakra beginning to flow from his pores, it first came forth as sweat mimicking the water style hee so gracefully employed, The next to follow would be that of lightning release with that the air around his body had begun to crackle and chirp as if the chidori had sprung from his person. The very moment this happened the electricity that had been brought forth and condensed itself around his physique causing it possess a magnificent glow, but in time his new found nature had sprung forth. That magnificent glow soon turned from a vibrant electric blue to an aggressive orange hue. It was almost a symbolic representation of the will of fire itself. The technique that Lagi had been informed of was mere a basic task in those moments, he had brought forth his fire release and began slowly creeping over his physique. First over his hands and feet creeping like a swarm of spiders. The sound crackling that of kindle to a flame and soon a soft steam began to rise from his physique as the radiant orange had begun to rise all over. The moment this transformation was complete Lagi had come to a stand his physique covered in what was reminiscent of a chakra cloak. His eyes held that same faint white hue upon them when in this state. He soon exhaled briefly only to reveal he had expelled a heavy fog from his lips, it wasn’t that konoha village was cold; it was that Lagi’s body had practically been super heated.
Once Lagi learned to keep this form he’d clench his fist and await the sparring dummies to piece themselves back together. The moment this happened Lagi revealed to have a rather aggressive smile upon his face as he stepped forward. He held out his right hand and began walking forward rather slowly or so it seemed. The cadence in his footsteps caused an after image to emerge in mere moments each trailing beside him both on the left and the right. The moment the first Mokujin dummy came within striking distance it would have been as if Lagi’s image blurred when he threw the first punch. The Mokujin dummy had clenched his abdominal region as if he were a human being only to have his physique start sear and combust. Lagi began to smile a bit slightly unknowing of the name of this technique but what he did was indeed something to be revered.
In passing another mokujinn dummy had come rushing towards Lagi only for him to drop his center of gravity and spring into a horizontal handstand. The moment this happened Lagi’s body had gone into a clockwise rotation with his legs outstretched. The moment this happened Lagi revealed to deliver a single blow to the mokujin’s rib cage only to reverse his rotation and send a second kick into its lumbar region in seconds the mokujin had gone several feet off the ground. In seconds the dummy had been stunned only to have Lagi’s physique emerge above its own and deliver a spine shatter kick to its torso from above.