Hyuuga Hatari exhaled softly as he stood just outside of the Hidden Mist. Far in the distance, in the middle of a forest right off the side of the Hidden Mist, was Hyuuga Hatari. Sitting down on top of a large stone in the middle of the forest, Hyuuga Hatari waited. Scattered around the field were a various kinds of projectiles; Shurikens, kunai, daggers, spears, pebbles, and hell, even marbles. And this was all for Hatari and Sai’s little ‘training date’, yet Hatari still refered to Sai Daisuke as “Strawberry” or “Ichigo” for times when he just had the urge to say ‘go’ to himself….saying the word ‘go’ oddly just made him crack up laughing.
At the sight of storm clouds rolling across the sky and the sound of thunder booming, Hatari smiled lightly. The land of water that morning was graced with rain. Hatari remained on the stone; Wearing a black form fitting undershirt and a pair of black baggy pants, the barefoot ninja slicked a hand through his short blue hair, thoughts on the letter he had sent “Strawberry”.
’Dear Strawberry.
Time to see how good you’ve gotten after all of those missions; Head out back to the forest just off the side of the Hidden Mist. In the middle I’ll await you for training.
-Ryokudaime Mizukage”
At the sight of storm clouds rolling across the sky and the sound of thunder booming, Hatari smiled lightly. The land of water that morning was graced with rain. Hatari remained on the stone; Wearing a black form fitting undershirt and a pair of black baggy pants, the barefoot ninja slicked a hand through his short blue hair, thoughts on the letter he had sent “Strawberry”.
’Dear Strawberry.
Time to see how good you’ve gotten after all of those missions; Head out back to the forest just off the side of the Hidden Mist. In the middle I’ll await you for training.
-Ryokudaime Mizukage”
Sai took in a deep breath and let it out softly as he re-read the letter sent to him by the Mizukage, "Heh, I've been waiting for this for so long and now that I finally get some one on one training with the Mizukage..." He shook his head sadly as he walked out of the Hidden Mist village and started making his way towards a forest out in the distance. "I don't know, I just have a bad feeling about this..." Sai thought out loud. He didn't know why he was feeling so nervous about the training session but it didn't matter very long as he shook his it out of his mind and let himself go to peace as the beginning drops of rain splashed on the top of his forehead. Sai was dressed in his usual long sleeved button down dress shirt, the pink one with black floweral designs that he had worn the first time he met the mizukage, his black tank top rippling with the wind as the shirt blew behind him. His black jeans gripped at his legs as the wind picked up slightly and played with the pouch of marbles tied to his waist.
Hatari slowly opened his eyes, looking out towards Sai Daisuke who had entered the area. “YOOOOOO ICHIIIIIGOOOOOO!!!!’ Thunder boomed and a moment later, Lightning crackled. “I’m surprised you would show up. Well everyone I train has to go through a set of rules for our match…and here they are,” Hatari began. “Number 1; You may only attack using projectiles. A projectile is a throw able,/push able item or weapon. Anything you can throw is your friend. Anything you cannot is a whiney lil useless b***h.” Raising up two fingers, Hatari jumped off of the stone, landing on the ground. “You may only defend by leaping out of the way or using a projectile to defend. I will be training you to be a projectile master. You will be ducking, dodging, and so forth. Myself being a Taijutsu master, I will make sure you are at your Taijutsu peak before the chuunin exams.” Slowly approaching Sai, Hatari’s smile widened even further, “last of all…we will be training non stop for a total of 3 days. Two 1 hour breaks a day.. Ready? Set. Go.” Immediately, Hatari crouched low to the ground, his hand gripping at the kunai’s buried within the ground. He himself would be training by the same rules. Leaping to the side, he tossed one of the kunai towards Sai Daisuke’s leg. He would take it easy on the kid first….and then he would slowly increase the difficulty of the game.
Sai blinked as his face held a strange expression on it, he was currently trying o frown while stopping himself from grinning and laughing at the fact that the Mizukage had just given him another nickname. His eyes widened as the thunder boomed the moment after, 'Thats a nice sign...' He thought tiredly to himself before turning his attention back to the Mizukage, 'Projectiles only? That should be no problem with me...' He stated to himself since all he had been using to fight since his last incounter with the man was the marbles he gave him. Sai gave a little laugh under his breath at the useless b***h part before he continued to listen to the man as he stated how Sai could only dodge or use another projectile to defend himself so that he could become a projectile master himself and be at his Taijutsu peak for the chuunin exams. 'Wait.. the chuunin exams? Would I actually be ready for the chuunin exam when the time comes?' It was a little hard for him to believe he would actually be able to be that strong in such little time but Sai wasn't given much time to dwell on that fact as the Mizukage wrapped up his rules and immediately began attacking him.
Surprised by the sudden attack Sai slightly hesitated before spinning off to the side, barely dodging the kunai as he quickly unlaced the black pouch on the side of his waist and quickly tossed the marbles that hid inside throughout the feild. Attempting not to stay at the slow pace that he had started Sai quickly yawnked a kunai embedded in the ground by his feet and tossed it at the Mizukage's mid-section before charging off to get another kunai that was not that far away.
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