Forest training

In the dark forest at night, only the birds chirping occasionally or the rustle of a leaf...oh yes, and the large forest fire which Misuto Fuuma had accidentally started.
Misuto sighs and sits back, hoping the fire would burn itself out before it got serious, turning the forest into an inferno.
Misuto watches as the last fire goes out and stands up, walking over to a dummy he had placed there and practises what Sasuke Uchiha had taught him. He throws three kunai which he had turned into fireballs at the dummy, slicing under the arms and above the waist, he continues to throw three directly at the face of the dummy, which stop in midair after Misuto performs some handseals, he fumble at that part and sits down again, sighing.
I did it when he first taught it me, was it just the spur of the moment? oh well. he thinks.

In a blink second, sparks of electricity could be seen in the area, marking the appearance of the Hokage, and temporary teacher of Misuto Fuuma. "You need my help in the Katon section, correct?" He asked the Fuuma. His eyes gazing around the place, seeing what Misuto has been doing, and wondering why train in the Wilderness. After tossing aside that question, he listened again.

Misuto was about to protest, but knew that would be childish of him.
Yeah, and I see you're wondering why train here? Just look around you, wouldn't want to risk this happening in the village until i've mastered my techniques. He explains, wondering why everyone who's trained him so far has been and Uchiha.
Let's begin..?

"Ahem..! Yes. He said as he cleared his throat. "Fire Release: Fire Jet," He said; naming the first technique. "You must burst Katon from your hands, or feet, while you thrust your body either forward or backwards," He said; self describing the use of the jutsu. "You try?" He asked; wondering if the Fuuma could pull it off.

Misuto nods, noticing no handseals were nessecary, which was incredibly useful if in a situation where he didn't have much time.
Misuto gathers up fire chakra in his right hand, and, thrusting his body backwards, punches forwards his his fist, releasing a burst of flames, similiar to what would come out of a militiary flamethrower. How was that? he asks, watching as another tree catches fire, Misuto sighs as the area becomes about 20 degrees colder as he absorbs the heat, putting out the fire.

"Ugh.., can you control your self so nothing catches on fire," He said; groaning. He trails back to his memory; remembering something. "Fire Release: Veil of Flame," He stated; reciting the name. "Stomp your feet, or smash your hands on the ground; this will make flames emerge from the ground, and hit your opponents," He said.

Misuto nods again at Taimoshi's suggestion not to set anything on fire, I'll try. He replies, walking a little further away from him as he gathers up katon in his hands and smashes them into the ground, channeling it all around him to create a burst of fire from the ground infront of him. Any good? he grind as nothing caught fire.

"It's good," He said; shrugging. He would finish up with the last Genin ranked technique. "Fire Release: Multi Flamethrower," He said; naming it. "Place your hand over your face; curl your fingertips leaving room between them; breath out Fire Chakra to make it instantly become three separate bursts of fire," He said.

Misuto sighs slightly, tired from his training, and places his fingers curled over his lips and breathes out fire chakra, which was actually easy for him as it was incredibly similiar to his pheonix flower jutsu, exept more simple, three jets of fire come out of his lips, extending for quite a distance before dying down.
Anything else you could teach me?

"Sorry; No," He said; shrugging. He looked around; his eyes gazing up to the sun.

Misuto nods in understanding and begins practising his newly learned jutsus, starting several fires in the process, which he had to put out with his cooling technique.