Keiji kept a stoic expression, but grinned internally as the leaf ninja responded to his taunt. Gora even gave away a potentially useful bit of information. [i]Deathflinger, eh?[/i] Had this man earned this name due to deadly accuracy with his shuriken throws, or was their some kind of jutsu hidden within them. Or perhaps it was just a name bearing no significance. Still Keiji decided to cover all bases and ducked under them rather than blocking them; it would be best to avoid direct contact with them until he knew what the name meant. As he ducked, he dashed forward in pursuit, a kunai in hand just in case those shuriken had any tricks to them.

Keiji wondered if Gora knew the wisdom of his flight; with constant motion it would be difficult to get his geckos into a position where their would trap the enemy, but Keiji had a feeling that this man's demeanor was simply well-suited for the situation. He took a glance at where the man was running, though, and became a bit more optimistic. Was he simply changing their arena to a more favorable location? That was fine. He urged all but one of his geckos over to the tree where they would seem perfectly natural, having one gecko with poison senbon stay close to him, and then called back to Gora in his pursuit.

"Well, Guura-kun," he began, deliberately mispronouncing the name, "I suppose I should return the courtesy and tell you my name. You would know me as Zekkyouha, the Screaming Blade. You can run all you like, but unless you're faster than the speed of sound, you'll never escape my jutsu." And so Keiji's ruse began. The name he borrowed was that of a low ranking missing-nin that would have appeared in several Bingo Books. It was likely that any high-ranking shinobi would have heard the name, but unlikely that they would be familiar enough with the enough with the entry to know that Keiji looked nothing like him. This Zekkyouha was known for using sound based jutsu, and that was just the background information he hoped his enemy had; if Gora had never heard of him, well the alias was enough of a hint. 

With that, Keiji took out his whistle and began making the signs for his Nise Zoufuku no Jutsu. His false persona was established, his genjutsu was ready, and Keiji finally blew on the whistle. To everybody else, the whistle would seem like just a mildly annoying note, but Keiji's genjutsu multiplied the volume of the tone manyfold for Gora, making it sound like an indescribable screech. Gora's ear drums would feel like they were rupturing from the magnitude of the sound, but his hearing would, in fact, be in tact, leaving him susceptible to a constant barrage of sound. And that completed Keiji's school of red herrings. He didn't care if Gora saw through the false identity, he didn't care if Gora realized that there was absolutely nothing special about his whistle; he didn't care if Gora managed to identify and break the genjutsu; all he cared about was distracting Gora long enough to get the geckos into position.