Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24937485-20160312150517/@comment-27375402-20160312180644

The child wasn't one who cared for introductions, they permitted too much to be known based on one's name alone, though his interest fell upon the female who hailed from one of the renown clans of Konohagakure, somewhat envious of a flourishing rich and well known history, Ryouta clenched his right hand into a fist, recalling the fact that his clan's history was erased throughout time, the corner teeth of the child dug into his lower lip whilst he remains somewhat nervous of the white haired child who bore no surname.

The moment the other boy moved, the golden eyed child hopped backwards a few yards, finding both shinobi a possible danger, he didn't hesitate to attack first in a sort of indirect method of testing the two, finding the lack of information discomforting, whilst in midair in his retreating hop he tosses 2 shuriken outwards, both directed between the 2, appearing as though the child's precision was horrendous.

Though once upon landing on the toes of his right foot, a third shuriken is thrown, to be met between the pair of shuriken whilst a subtle 'clink' was made upon the contact of all 3 minuscule blades, the 2 adjacent to the one in the center were knocked into separate trajectories,each approaching both Genin before another 2 is thrown in directly towards them the moment the soles of his sneakers met grass.

The flurry of projectiles were all thrown in an instant, though timing was imperative to the blonde Genin, quickly grasping his favoured weaponry, a kunai with a string tied to the hole at its base, shifting his golden orbs between his peers.