Bunny hop

His son told him that Sedna had given him permission to spar and do more exercises. He nodded, “Good. Follow what Sedna says and she’ll make you right as rain. She has an annoying tendency to be right all the time,” the man said with a smirk. He trusted his partner fully. She was probably the best healer he’d ever met, and that was saying something considering he’d grown up watching Hattori’s mother, Kiyo, heal the sick and hurt of Iga.

A look came over Usagi’s face, then suddenly he was on his paws asking Raijin for a spar. The Genji man’s brows rose, but his grin widened. “Of course, give me your best shot. If your leg starts to hurt, though, let me know right away,” he replied, adding the stipulation because already he could tell how competitive and stubborn his son was. Crossing the tatami mat, he placed himself a few feet across from the black and red Shima, tucking his chin to protect his throat and widening his stance, his golden gaze connecting to the other man’s green to show him he was ready whenever he was.
"Genji Raijin"