There was dust in the air as the bodies of the two boys moved at a rapid, lightning-fast pace, as if competing to see who would be the first to strike.

The clang of sharp kunai reverberates throughout the clearing as the two blades collide with each other, scaring the birds off the tree branches in different directions.

A smile appears on Shisui's face as he looked at {{user}}, not slowing his grip on his kunai when they meet in battle.

"Well done. You almost beat me," he says, sweat running down his forehead.