[center][h1] [color=cyan]Yasu Hinoiki[/color][/h1]

Genji's hands rose to his nose instantly, his breaths became slow and heavy, the dark red liquid oozed from between his fingers, the Mochi boy was no stranger to the stinging, throbbing sensation  on his nose, pain in fact he had been introduced to worst, however a punch like that, unexpected to anybody their age would hurt, or even knock them out. The boy delivered a piercing glare towards three Genin of team 5.  [color=pink]"You'll regret you that."[/color]  The two members of his squad tried to come to his aid, but the boy would raise his hand, indicating not to touch him or even come near him. [color=pink]"Let's hope our teams don't cross path once the exams start,"[/color] he moved his hand from his face,  the blood running down from his red nose all the way  down past his lip.[color=pink]"As I can't guarantee your safety, Mokoto. Drop those two before they get you killed, if your alive after the exams and you apologize maybe I'll let you come over let my mom teach you to cook a good meal."[/color] The Genin would retreat slowly, their mean gaze locked on the 3 Genin.

Yasu sighed shaking his head for a brief moment, as he believed now Makoto had made the exam more difficult for them, they were now on squad 19's radar, and though he believed Makoto could take out one of them, it would be very foolish to think she could take on all 3, after all they weren't kids fighting on the playground, but young Shinobi trying to survive a life or death situation, the Chunin exams. Yasu observed everyone. The two boys arguing, a sliver haired sword wielder with sapphire blue eyes, that would make any lords wife scream out in envy, the other boy had the opposite of what of what his opponent had. impure coloured hair, a mix of blonde orange and red, it looked messy, this boy carried no sword that Yasu could see, but he carried something greater, something that feared had feared Yasu just over 2 years now, the Byakyguen. He sighed again, but this time more faint, more quiet, he hoped he wouldn't run into the white eyed boy. There were a few more Genin Yasu didn't like the look of. However the more he thought about them the more Genin would be tempted to abandoned his squad, so he chose to close his eyes and just block out everything. Meditation had helped him a long way, he wasn't advance, but he would practice from time to time. Despite the fear that lay his fast beating heart, he wanted and needed to be at his best, to survive to see another day and to protect his teammates the best he could, he was no powerhouse but he had his ways. [color=cyan]"Shirou,[/color] he called faintly.[color=cyan]" How do you get your Kunai's so durable, yet so light to carry?"[/color][/center]