Post by Benjiro Hiroto on Jan 29, 2023 3:47:06 GMT -5
As Benjiro made his way to the Squad 10 training grounds once again, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and determination. The training grounds were a vast and open space, with various training equipment scattered throughout, and multiple pits for isolated or paired training, similar to the one he used when he trained with Gestalt. Aside from the pits, there were targets for archery and swordsmanship, weights for strength training, and various obstacles for agility training. The air was filled with the sounds of clashing swords, arrows whistling through the air, and the grunts of exertion from the Shinigami training. It was clear that his fellow Squad 10 squadmates held the same regard for improvement and the iron will that he did. A part of him thought about approaching one of these squadmates to join in on their training, but upon closer examination, he felt that if he joined at this point, he would hinder more than help. No matter though, it was further inspiration for him to improve faster, so that he could actively participate in the training of Squad 10, and count himself as one of the Soul Society's best defenders.
Instead, Benjiro made his way to a pit in the secluded corner of the training grounds, where he had set up his own personal training area. He had laid out various books and literature that he had borrowed, detailing a variety of Kido incantations, specifically the techniques and instructions on how to learn new and more advanced Bakudo since that was his primary focus, which he intended to practice and master. He had also set up a wooden dummy for sparring, as he knew that the next training session would be intense and rigorous. He stood there, surrounded by the tools of his trade, ready for another day of self-improvement and growth. After all, there was a special guest for today's training, as a continued effort from Squad 4 to better their own combat capability led to yet another officer coming to train with the ranks of the 10th.
He remembered walking down to the barracks earlier in the day, approaching Nadia to ask for his assigned duty for the day. "Good morning, Miss Nadia. Is there anything for me to do, today?" He asked with a polite nod and a friendly bow, to which Nadia just sighed. "Listen, Benji, you can drop the miss. I'm much younger than you! Ugh, anyways, it seems you have another training session with Squad 4 today. Seems like that Gestalt guy had some good things to say about you." Benjiro beamed with pride. He had thoroughly enjoyed training with Gestalt, but a part of him wondered if the feeling was mutual considering the priest took on the majority of the teaching in their session together. It seemed like his doubt was misplaced after all. "That is wonderful to hear, thank you. I'll head over right away."
Back inside of the pit, Benjiro smiled as he prepared for the beginning of his training. Benjiro began his pre-training rituals with a sense of purpose and focus. He first sat in a meditative position, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. He recited the mantra "Namu Myōhō Renge Kyō." This served as a reminder to him of the ultimate reality and the path to enlightenment, something he strived to achieve in all aspects of his life, including his training as a Shinigami. As he recited the mantra, he focused his mind and asked the Buddha to guide him on his journey to self-improvement. He repeated this mantra silently to himself, focusing on the meaning behind the words and asking for guidance from the Buddha to help him learn and retain as much as he could. He meditated for a few minutes, letting the tranquility wash over him and clear his mind of any distractions.
After meditation, he started his physical preparation by doing a series of light stretches to keep his body limber and ready for the rigors of training. He stretched his arms, legs and back, focusing on each muscle group and making sure to do it in a slow and controlled manner. He then cracked his neck, relieving the tension held within his neck and allowing his body to fully relax. Once that was done, he reached to his hip and unsheathed his new blade, wrapping the prayer beads around his wrist. This was the final part of his ritual, holding on to his newly imprinted Zanpakuto, hoping to hear its voice calling to him. He had already heard it speak to him a few times before, but he could never make out the words. Still, he was making progress, and that was what mattered most. He felt the power of his Zanpakuto, the manifestation of his soul, and he knew that he was getting closer to learning its true name. He took a deep breath, and with a sense of readiness, he stood up and awaited his training partner.
Instead, Benjiro made his way to a pit in the secluded corner of the training grounds, where he had set up his own personal training area. He had laid out various books and literature that he had borrowed, detailing a variety of Kido incantations, specifically the techniques and instructions on how to learn new and more advanced Bakudo since that was his primary focus, which he intended to practice and master. He had also set up a wooden dummy for sparring, as he knew that the next training session would be intense and rigorous. He stood there, surrounded by the tools of his trade, ready for another day of self-improvement and growth. After all, there was a special guest for today's training, as a continued effort from Squad 4 to better their own combat capability led to yet another officer coming to train with the ranks of the 10th.
He remembered walking down to the barracks earlier in the day, approaching Nadia to ask for his assigned duty for the day. "Good morning, Miss Nadia. Is there anything for me to do, today?" He asked with a polite nod and a friendly bow, to which Nadia just sighed. "Listen, Benji, you can drop the miss. I'm much younger than you! Ugh, anyways, it seems you have another training session with Squad 4 today. Seems like that Gestalt guy had some good things to say about you." Benjiro beamed with pride. He had thoroughly enjoyed training with Gestalt, but a part of him wondered if the feeling was mutual considering the priest took on the majority of the teaching in their session together. It seemed like his doubt was misplaced after all. "That is wonderful to hear, thank you. I'll head over right away."
Back inside of the pit, Benjiro smiled as he prepared for the beginning of his training. Benjiro began his pre-training rituals with a sense of purpose and focus. He first sat in a meditative position, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. He recited the mantra "Namu Myōhō Renge Kyō." This served as a reminder to him of the ultimate reality and the path to enlightenment, something he strived to achieve in all aspects of his life, including his training as a Shinigami. As he recited the mantra, he focused his mind and asked the Buddha to guide him on his journey to self-improvement. He repeated this mantra silently to himself, focusing on the meaning behind the words and asking for guidance from the Buddha to help him learn and retain as much as he could. He meditated for a few minutes, letting the tranquility wash over him and clear his mind of any distractions.
After meditation, he started his physical preparation by doing a series of light stretches to keep his body limber and ready for the rigors of training. He stretched his arms, legs and back, focusing on each muscle group and making sure to do it in a slow and controlled manner. He then cracked his neck, relieving the tension held within his neck and allowing his body to fully relax. Once that was done, he reached to his hip and unsheathed his new blade, wrapping the prayer beads around his wrist. This was the final part of his ritual, holding on to his newly imprinted Zanpakuto, hoping to hear its voice calling to him. He had already heard it speak to him a few times before, but he could never make out the words. Still, he was making progress, and that was what mattered most. He felt the power of his Zanpakuto, the manifestation of his soul, and he knew that he was getting closer to learning its true name. He took a deep breath, and with a sense of readiness, he stood up and awaited his training partner.