Chisoyo couldn't believe what she was hearing. How could someone with such a weak will have been allowed to be where she sat this very moment. All this talk of being weak made her far more frustrated with the situation. If she were in their division, she would take aim at the girl to teach her a lesson. "That's just pathetic. Of that's how you feel, you should just allow a hallow to mail you apart now. We are the future of this society. If we are lax in our training and discipline than those under us shall crumble as well. It's not your own future your carrying."<br/><br/>She and Murea weren't so far apart in age, and it made her feel sick that this their future. She wouldn't allow it. "It doesn't matter who hits the hardest, who's on top. We are only as strong as our weakest link." Chisoyo didn't know if her words were getting through, but it was still worth a try. Murea asked why she was in the vicinity and she laughed internally. "Believe it or not, I was training as well. Even as a Lieutenant, there is always room for improvement." Chisoyo felt a presence creep upon the two. She looked over to see her superior and long time friend.<br/><br/>She stood in a slouched attention stance, raising her right hand to her forehead. She relieved herself of her formal greeting and smiled for the first time this day. "Ihabara, you're just on time. If you have a bit of spare time, I'd like to have a bit of a spar. Since you are here, how about you against me and the novice here. I feel as if she could use the exersice."  Though the training would be to enhance her own ability, Chisoyo was inclined not to make everything about herself.