[center][sub][h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/y83o1Ws.png[/img] [sup][sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/tiJThse.png[/img][/sup][/sup][/h1][/sub][/center][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/BAsCcwJ.jpg[/img][/center][color=black][b][sub][h3]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right] [color=white]. Wednesday, 10:10 [right]Amegakure .[/right][/color][/h3][/sub][/b][/color] [color=silver][b]"Wait... so the Jonin was pretending to be a Genin the entire time? and the Genin was pretending to be a Jonin? why?"[/b][/color] he asked on the verge of laughter. [color=silver][b]"That's just one big ol' crapstorm isn't it. I guess you saplings are messed up in the brain. That's not even strategy, its more like a guessing game of who dies first."[/b][/color] The threat of danger had passed, he could feel it which made his hysterical laughing all the more haughty. He replaced Kenma where it belonged, on his back and strode over to rest of Team 3; mostly shooing, Mina, and his insults away. [color=silver][b]"Shoo, shoo, little sapling. It's as if you knew you'd lose, got a whole medical facility packed away. No hope for the little Leaf Ninjas huh?"[/b][/color] He bit back another spurt of laughter, his cheeks puffing while he covered his mouth. Which made the bowing that would follow later a tad distasteful to Gareki. He never understood that, never really liked it much either. The whole honor-thing. The Leaf shinobi were practically sent running with their tails between their legs and they still had the audacity, yes audacity, to show respect in defeat. Gareki showed them his side, arms folded behind his turnt head, hiding his scowl. [color=silver][b]"Pathetic,"[/b][/color] he uttered. Back at Amegakure, Gareki couldn't shake the displeasure he had in his mouth. Leaf ninja were suppose to be the epitome of strength or damn near close; but really, honestly, they were just for show. Maybe Team 3 was just that powerful but for some reason, he felt a tinge of twistedness about the encounter. It just revealed, he believed, how upside-down the world had become. How struggle had honed and forged him into a stronger, sharper tool. Outwardly he shrugged and turned his frown into his signature smirk. When Sakana-sensei bounced, Gareki looked in the direction he was heading, tsking and shaking his head. [color=silver][b]"Welp, you heard, Sensei. Back to Shigeki!"[/b][/color] he shouted, fist balled and skyward as he marched towards the restaurant. A deliberate chuckle escaped him as he feign joy in a believable manner. [color=silver][b]"Guys we should really talk about this whole Chunin Exam situation. You guys don't think I need it right? like I'm obviously stronger than a Chunin. Heck, I'm probably stronger than you two, we should convince, Sensei together."[/b][/color] All the while he moved toward Shigeki, making sure to not be late for their sensei's arrival.