[b][center]Hayashi Junnimaru[/b][/center]

Hayashi had awakened at about noon, when his father told him that a lady, a member of the Granite Guard had come by their door, knocked on it, and then written in the sand outside of the door where Hayashi was supposed to meet her, Hayashi's father had almost sweeped the sand away before he realized it said something. Hayashi blinked twice before he realized what was going on. He was one of the ones that were going to become a member of the Guard. This was everything he dreamed off, and more. Maybe his dreams could yet be realized. Hayashi dashed out of his bed, and continued to get dressed while almost tumbling down the stairs from his room, going down to the bottom floor with still only one leg into his pants. He jumped into the air a few feet and put the other leg into the pants, landing on the ground with a light thud.

Hayashi put on his black shirt and his brown jacket and headed out the door, when his father stopped him. "Hey, Hayashi! I almost forgot, your teacher told you you were supposed to spar with another boy, Kanajiro Hannamoto, he's one of the noblemen, leader of his clan, I think. Please son, don't beat him up too much. We've got more than enough influential people on our case." His father told Hayashi, whom nodded and waved goodbye "I get it dad, I'll go easy. Take care and see you later!" He said to his father, moving away from their house, running towards Training Field five.

When he got to the field he scouted the field, looking around the field, and at the other fields, on the other field he saw some other genin practicing with their teachers, but when the black haired boy's eyes looked over his own field, he saw only the white haired head of the Hannamoto clan. No sensei to be seen. Hayashi used the flicker technique to get up into a tree looking over the field, making sure that his adversary had not yet seen him. He weaved his handseals, and felt how his right arm started to get slightly heavier, the metals in his blood stream started to clot around his muscles and skin, making him stronger and more durable.

He then leaped out of the trees towards Kanajiro, his hand pulled behind his head for a as powerful punch as possible as he would come crashing down on his soon to be teammate.