Hanzõ sure did not get it. He rubs his chin and lifts  abrow while examining the woman and listen to her politely. He could somehow sense that she would be worth his time. That is, until she ceased to make sense to him.

"Who am I?" He speaks and chuckles softly, opening his eyes and looking around the room slowly at each single guard before locking his eyes into her firmly."I know who I am..You clearly do too." He grins broadly and pats his chest once."I am Okihika Hanzõ, the student of Pain. You'll do well to remember that Lady Kazumi, for I am sure that we'll meet again. After all, you can't resist me." He laughs and walks to the door slowly past the guards."But unlike I, who moves like a shadow, you have been unable to walk these halls unnoticed. That is why I will stop the Headmaster while you'll make your way outside, before he'll catch you." He states and steps out, walks across the hallway and leans against the wall, closing his eyes and turning his head towards the end of the hallway.

As he leans back he can feel another sting at the back of his head, it was stronger than the one from before and his head floods with scraps of information and pieces of memories. He could not make anything out of them, they felt like bits and pieces of a dream to tell the truth. A dream, no, a vision would be more accurate. He was to not fight the headmaster here, thus he'd have to figure out another way to keep him from pursuing Lady Kazumi and her guards.