Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-27079171-20161126235016/@comment-27079171-20161130153921

Joro would watch on as he was now halfway done with his cigarette puffing smoke with each drag. He would notice the girl acting strange and would activate his Byakugan, as the veins around his eyes would swell, to see what was going on within her; but he would see something rather strange in the process "Her network attaches to her hair? Odd indeed..." He would say as he watched on as she grabbed a kunai from her pouch and began cutting her hair "Holy shit she is a weird one, I'd better end this before she kills herself." He would say again to himself, but who was he to deny one's urge to fight? Oh yeah he is Joro fucking Hyuga he can do whatever he wants.

Joro would watch as Satoshi's wave would wipe both the Aburame and the Hikari out "Such a cluster fuck... The only one with a sense of common sense is eating a fucking sandwich and still winning..." He would say under his breathe as he took the last drag off of his cigarette letting it fall from his mouth as he stomped it out with his left foot.

The Hyuga head would begin to walk in their direction as he overheard the Aburame begin to talk about them working as a team and the consequences of not doing so. "You have a point but the way you attacked earlier was a disgrace in itself my boy. You, hurting yourself to get in the fighting spirit? You are a true blithering fucking psychopath and need help in which I will provide. The only shred of decency I saw was a boy who never moved while eating a fucking sandwich and beat both of you with a single jutsu... How fucking pathetic is that? Congrats to you Satoshi I have no gripes to give you on this day but you as a unit have a long way to go.

You will go home now as I begin my preprations for your training and be back here in two days, rest up and ready your minds as it will not be easy and you will not like it but you will get used to it and do it. Now go get out of presence." Joro would say as he began walking into the building he had sat in all morning upon his throne to ready his plan of action for his squad of imbeciles.