Nettaiya - Training Grounds

Nettaiya narrowed his eyes at Aro, his suspicions overtaking any hint of better judgement. What was going on? First their mongrel-teammate was 'called back to his village' and now a swift replacement was reclining on the grass of the training-ground. It was all a little too convenient...

To make matters worse, Nettaiya had never even seen the replacement before; he didn't recognise the boy at all. Where did this kid come from, what was his deal?

Nettaiya responded to Aro's smile with a scowl, turning his head away from the new team-member. He'd leave the greetings to Aki this time...