he was reading a small book in one of the many training camps in the area while resting up on the branch of a tree, as usual he was somewhat bored and sleepy, everything was going well until he heard some footsteps, he didn't pay attention a lot of importance but they started to bother me "what a nuisance" whispered in an annoying tone "oi! What the hell are you doing here?" He said trying to hide his anger, He sat down and looked at the person only to realize that he had no idea who was