The young Genin had been training much before Azarea had arrived, just at a different training ground. Mostly, he was training with the new dual cleavers he'd received, trying to get a handle on the new weapons his aunt had given him as a present. The hardest part to understand was the chain, moving it so that the blade would fly back to his hand. However, as time went on, it was approaching the time when he'd have to meet with Azarea. He placed his weapons back on his sides before looking at the sky for a bit, "Wonder what Katsuo's doing?" His brother had seemed more distant recently, but maybe they were both just busy with being on separate Genin teams. Hopefully, that was the only reason.
Eventually, he left the training ground he had been at previously. He headed for number fourteen, where Azarea would likely be waiting. He had been informed of what the lesson would be over prior to the actual lesson: The act of Tree Climbing. He wasn't sure exactly how to prepare for this lesson, but he did his best to regardless.
Upon reaching the training ground, he'd recognize the familiar rocky area with a small cliffside. Most commonly, Natsuo would come here with Chuya, in an attempt to get better at wielding her trident form. He spotted a woman matching his instructor for today's description. Red hair was definitely there, eyes that matched with a scar over one of them. Now he just had to approach the girl. "Uh... I'm Jokyū Natsuo, but Natsuo's fine. Are you um..." He wasn't sure what name to call her by, so he proceeded in the best way he could think of. "Are you the person teaching me Tree Climbing?" He would ask, trying to save himself from looking like an awkward mess.
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