Hoeski and Kana were no doubt ready for this, after all, who wouldn’t be? Not Mizo. She was cracking her knuckles and tightening the leaf headband that was tied around her forehead. It was scratched up from all the rough training she’s done. Team 9 was standing directly in front of the gates, ready to start. She remembered to wear her chakra braces, a pair of arm guards made of a special metal that conducts the properties of one’s chakra. If a wind style ninja wore them, their fists would be like knives. In Mizo’s case, her fists would be like rocky shields, but she wasn’t going to rely on some fancy gloves alone, no, she had a team.

[color=gold]”Daichi sensei, should we be doing this? I mean, the chunin exams are tomorrow. Shouldn’t we be going over some last minute stuff? Like, I don’t know, what kind of taijutsu the other genin are gonna use?”[/color] Mizo knee Daichi was a more disciplinary shinobi, not that she had a problem with that, and she was certainly grateful that they had the chance to do something fun. But of [i]all[/i] the times to do so, he chose now? The Hokage himself was sure to watch the exams, and Mizo could be working on her Antlion Hole Jutsu.

[color=gold]”Is this really the time?”[/color] In any case, she’d surely have a chance to practice against others, but it would still be nice if she could learn about the genin she doesn’t know about. That’s the problem with Mizo, she just doesn’t seem to know when to cut loose, when to know that she’s done enough. At least she had a team to help her out in that way. Miso wasn’t exactly stressed about the chi in exams, she had a great teacher, but it never hurts to know as much as you can about an opponent before you face them.