Jared
*Masumi entered the field. He stretched his arm across his body as he began to contemplate of a technique to learn today. He might not even. He might meet someone new today. As he stretched his other arm across his body he looked around the field. He spotted someone. Captain Keizo Murano. A grin formed across his face beneath his mask. He knew this captain very well. Ever since he was a genin, he was tutored by the Captain. Beside Naoyuki, Murano was one of the more favored tutors he had.*

"Yo Murano, how goes it?"

*Masumi asked as he approached the Military Police Captain. He hadn't actually talked to Murano since he was a genin, but he still remembered them well. That was the case for a lot of people that he interacted with. He always remembered them, including the Captain in front of him.*
Nelson
Murano was in the middle of another bout of hand seal practices when Masumi called out to him. He stopped his training for the moment to throw a greeting the Hyuga's way, waving to him from his seated position. "Pretty good, just practicing a barrier technique. You here to practice too?" He asked. It'd been sometime since he last spoke to Masumi, but he was pretty good at remembering faces and voices. That, and there was only so many Hyuga's he'd taught in the past. 

While they talked, he'd continue flipping through the hand seals necessary for the technique, trying his hardest to memorize each individual movement needed.
Jared
*Masumi shrugged. He wasn't here to practice anything, but more to meet new people. He initially came here to practice, but he has nothing to practice. He was more just here for fun. He didn't have anything he wanted to improve for now, or learn any new jutsus at the moment.*

"Nah, just here because I'm pretty bored. I'll probably practice another day."

*Masumi said. He scratched his chin and adjusted his mask as he looked over in the distance. The barrier technique sentence clicking in his mind. He looked back to the Captain.*

"Barrier technique? What kind?"
Nelson
Did people often come to the training grounds out of boredom? It wasn't something Murano ever considered he'd do 'for fun.' He shrugged slightly before continuing with his practice. "To each their own, I suppose." 

"Crimson Mist Barrier. Essentially, it creates a fog that takes away the opponent's vision. It also has the ability to block any and all sound from getting out of the mist. This'll be my first attempt at it." As he finished the last seal, a sudden fog would burst forth from Murano, quickly enveloping the two shinobi. It'd only last for a few moments, but in that time Masumi would no doubt notice he couldn't see a foot in front of him. It was as if he'd suddenly gone blind. As quick as it came, it'd vanish. 

"Think I might have messed up the visualization a bit. It should've lasted much longer than that..." Murano said, annoyed with himself for having made such a simple mistake.
Jared
*Masumi shrugged. Not a lot of people did what he was doing, but he didn't have anything else he wanted to do. He wasn't in the mood for training or learning new jutsus, but was definitely down for talking.*

"Ah, just tell me whe-"

*Masumi said as the fog enveloped them. He stopped talking and instead looking around him for the few moments that it was up. He shrugged as Murano commented about the length of the barrier. He readjusted his mask again.*

"So, what're you gonna use it for? I don't really understand how you would."