[center][color=#9E1E1E][h3][u][b]Taraatsu, Akine[/b] - [i]The Soul Thief[/i][/u][/h3][/color][h3][sub][i]A Certain Flow[/i][/sub][/h3][/center][hr]
Marking it with chakra and immediately throwing his dagger into the ground, Akine preformed handseals and immediately a spinning hurricane-shaped formation of water began to manifest from his hand, he created a second one as well. In the same moment a spirit exuded from his blade and extended itself through his body as with the prior one. He allowed it to move portions of itself into the twin techniques. Keeping track of the rings as they closed in on him, his grin widened. He then released one of the torrents, letting it fly forth towards his opponent in the same motion that he drew his blade, surrounding it with the cutting water as he spun, slashing in a circle around himself as he jumped. The trail of the slash weaved around himself making expanding blades of pressurized water strike each of the rings. He didn't stop there, stabbing his blade into the ground while still airborne, the spirit made partially physical by his chakra so it could grab the blade and practically throw Akine out of the area of rings. The blade came with him, easily reaching his hand while he was still 2 meters up. He was gradually sailing to the ground, blade at the ready, smile wide as the rest of the rings were released. This woman was interesting and things were getting more and more exciting.

He licked his lips. It was a good thing he'd wandered off.