He Has One Goal

Black clouds filled the sky, though if they were removed you could tell it was about six o'clock in the evening. Asura's training continued later than usual. He stood staring into the fog, which was covering a training dummy the size of a sumo wrestler filled with steel. Asura's last drill was to take it out in two blows.

"If I remember correctly, it should be 27 meters from here and off two meters from being directly in front of me." Asura thought aloud to himself, knowing his parents were watching from the kitchen of their house.

Peering into the fog, Asura looks straight ahead when ripples began to form across his eyes. "This will go down in one shot." He stated holding his hand out in from of him, and a small bullet the size of the eraser on the end of a pencil shot from the center of his palm, going at immense speeds.

Utilizing his Rinnegan, Asura saw the bullet go directly into the stomach of the dummy, but didn't come out as if it had gotten stuck. His parents looked as if he had failed, bit Asura had another plan in mind. A huge smirk spread across his face as if he hadn't finished yet and he said, "Shatter apart!" Within an instance, a huge explosion occur.

If then began to pour down, violently raining. His mother rushed outside a called him into the house.