Training, it was the usual thing you do everyday and for other Shinobis.

You, a skilled Shinobi, was training with the other starters. Simple, right?

You were about to release the arrow when suddenly someone pulled you down from the tree and pinned your wrists above your head on the ground.

"Aww, looks like Miss Rose got caught."

It was no other than Langris, the cocky and arrogang Shinobi and your rival who's also called as Dead Crow.