Jovian guided the Iron Sand through the air and to the joints of the newly placed steel beams. The conversion of the Iron Sand to Steel was intense, but he felt like he could do it all day. He loved being able to help advance the rebuilding of the bazaar. They would still have made slow progress without the shinobi before him assisting. Each beam, fusions, and joints were his making, and he was thrilled with how sturdy everything became. He continued to guide a specified amount of Sand to each joint; though he was making good progress, and there was a certain thrill to it, his reserves were getting low, and he felt like he would have to stop again. As he guided some Sand to a joint, the mass started breaking apart before reaching his intended destination.

He looked down at his hands and knew he was starting to exhaust his chakra reserves. He looked around, and the civilian workers were doing everything they could to assist him, but unfortunately, there was nothing else that could be done besides rest and food. Tsiga looked around and looked for the foreman of the rebuild. ā€œ Iā€™m going to take a break. My chakra is really low. ā€œ The man smiled and ensured that he would be ok with that. Tsiga walked away from the building site and looked around, tired and hungry.


[[ Goromaru, Tsiga || Magnet//Steel || Dual Knight || D - Rank ]]