Nelson
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It was about mid-day and anyone straying close to Suimen Pond would no doubt hear the occasional splash from the shoreline. Standing about knee deep in the water was a shirtless Jihibiki, whom had what appeared to be a shovel strapped to his back. His bat features were especially pronounced, his ears and teeth noticeably longer and pointier than his comrades. He waited in the water and as soon as a fish strayed into his path, he'd slam his clawed hand down to grab it. With his prey in hand, he'd toss them into a nearby basket. It was certainly an odd-way of fishing.
Jared
*Masumi would walk towards the pond, his hands shoved deep into his pockets. He wanted to be here for some practice, he kind of forgot what he was practicing. Maybe he was here just to relax and calm down. He hadn't been on a mission, and the lack of combat was getting to him. He sighed, as his eyes turned a bright white, with his hands still in his pocket. He looked over at the Jihibiki, as they were in the water. He decided to try and not bother them.*

*The Hyuga would walk onto the water, imbuing his feet with chakra to walk on the water, as he walked out. As he got out, he'd kneel down and look below him, at the fish that swam beneath. He'd look at the fish that swam about in the water, smirking. It was fun to watch them swim about and to just see what they do and did. It was cool to see and realize that other species also have lives, although not like humans or jihibiki.*
Nelson
Sanjo's ears perked up as he heard someone approach from behind on the shore. Stopping what he was doing, the Jihibiki would stand back up and glance over towards the newcomer. They were... Walking on the water? Was that something anyone could do? Wait... Could he do that? The ability to walk on water was certainly enticing, it'd make grabbing fish easier. He called out to Masumi, 

"Here for fishes too?" He wasn't exactly keen on sharing his spoils with the newcomer, but the pond was big enough for them to both use it as a hunting ground. Plus, it wasn't like he could stop him or anything.
Jared
*Masumi watched the fishes swim around. He had a medium sized grin on his face, hidden behind his dark blue mask. He'd quit kneeling and start sitting, imbuing the chakra throughout his lower body so he didn't go in. He barely even knew how to swim so it would be bad if he went in. He'd look up and over at the Jihibiki as they asked him a question.*

"Um, in a way. I'm just here to watch them. Catching them would be too much trouble, and I don't want to try and take what you want to catch."

*The boy said, looking back over at the fish once more. He had a few techniques to try and catch them, but he didn't know if it would work. He would begin to knead chakra in his stomach, as he looked down. He quickly pursed his mouth, and shot out a senbon from his mouth that pierced the water and traveled down. He could easily keep track of it, with the amount of chakra in a water release jutsu, it was easy to track in something so scarce of chakra. The senbon wouldn't go deep enough to hit a fish, and it'd burst back into water. He lost it. He didn't shape the needle enough. The boy sighed, then stood up, and began to walk over to the person that talked to him.*
Nelson
Watch the fish? What good did watching them do when you could be eating them? Some Surface-Dwellers had the strangest habits, from what he'd observed these past few months. Wait, taking another look at the guy... He seemed sort of strong. He remembered hearing something about the Frontier Patrol who wore masks like that guys's. Did that mean he was with the Frontier patrol? He watched as the masked man shot something into the water... That was odd. 

"What's with that?" He asked, motioning towards the mask. Maybe sparring with this guy was a good idea, Sanjo had the itch to duel a strong warrior recently.
Jared
*Masumi exhaled. He heard them talk. Had they never known what the mask had been associated with. The boy smirked behind his mask. It was a good time to introduce himself. He wasn't comfortable with the title he was given, when he did barely anything to earn it. Nonetheless, he put his hand up to his mask, gripping it tightly.*

"Means I'm a part of a strong division in Noragakure. Operative Hyuga Masumi of the Frontier Patrol."

*He'd pull his mask up past his face, revealing a pretty young face, with bright white eyes, with a smirk on his face. After a few seconds of showing his smooth face, he'd pull the mask quickly back down. He didn't having the mask constrict his breathing, but it was enforced by them. It also made him look a little cool.*

"Each of us in the Frontier Patrol are equipped with a mask. In my opinion, mine is the coolest, but some people have their own opinion of them."
Nelson
An... Operative? He didn't really get what he meant, but he understood that Masumi belonged to a strong group. If he belonged to a strong group, that meant he was probably strong too. He was in agreement of the mask looking cool too, it sort of made him want his own. 

"Sanjo. Good to meet you, Operative." He could feel the desire to fight the masked man begin to well up inside him. He wanted to see how strong this guy really was. Finally, he'd blurt out, 

"How about a spar? Up for it?" His ears twitched excitedly from left to right, although he wasn't aware of it himself.
Jared
*He nodded when they said their name. He'd put his hands in his pockets when they asked for a spar. With his dojutsu active, he was a dodging machine. He'd close his eyes, reopening them revealed that his bright white eyes and receded, revealing a light lavender hue instead. He had deactivated his dojutsu. He didn't want to go all out against what he assumed to be a beginner. He'd walk off of the lake, the chakra imbued in his feet dispersing into the rest of his body.*

"A spar? Sure."

*This was the second Jihibiki he sparred with in a row. He's sparred with a Kaguya, but that wasn't even considered a spar, he didn't even go for any hits against them. He'd put his right hand into his mask to scratch his chin, as he asked a question.*

"So, do you wield any weapons?"

*He'd bring his right hand back into his pocket as he pushed his hair to the side by moving his head.*