Kioshi would have a hearty breakfast of sweet infused things that pumped up his mind for training. The sun was out and he took his usual route through the forest for his jogging warm up. His Sensei would be out at the training ground thinking of ways to train him. Kioshi had been on side missions under Izumo Senpai. She was just a few years older to him, but already a Jonin Shinobi. 

She was one of the best in Taijutsu, training alongside Rock Lee, who would often spar with her to test out his own abilities. Izumo brought out a few boulders as though she were carrying pillows and threw them onto the training ground. 

"Kidesuka? Izumo chan." She'd be greeted by a young-middle aged lad who wore a grey full sleeve and weights at his leg. 

"Aki- san." She would smile. "Daijobu-des." 

"Taijutsu no turaininguh?" He would ask, smiling politely as he would get ignored in the face. 

After placing the fourth boulder on top of all the other three, she would turn to him and give a fake smile. "Hai." 

"Ja." He would raise his hand. "Matane." Saying see you later. 

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"Oye." A voice would be heard nearby, but Kioshi couldn't pinpoint the exact location. He would look around and convince himself he didn't hear anything.

An Anbu would charge at him with a Chidori, without a word. The Chidori created craters in trees it went through like hot knife through butter. Lightning would streak his eyes as everything moved in slow-motion. He roughly saw the distance and took three steps ahead before leaping, placing one leg on the closest tree and flipping overhead, twisting to hurl a charged Kunai at the back of the Anbu. 

The Kunai would simply pass through the Anbu as it vaporized into smoke. A shadow clone. The next thing he knew, he was hanging by his feet, upside down as the Anbu held him by the ankle. 

"Sumimasen, Hiroto-kun." He'd pick him up and let him sit on the branch.