What Kakumei was trying doing wasn't exactly very commonplace. Identifying a technique by its effects or the hand-seals used to conjure it was one thing, going off of the feel of its chakra was entirely another. At the garden, he narrowed down what type of technique was being used and roughly the expenditure it required from the user. His charms had won him the help of the academy library's friendly teacher. Given that he was describing the sensations of the chakra to another person, the best they could do was go through the known techniques one by one until it matched the nature that Kakumei detected. The instructor was a young chuunin, in his twenties, with short blue hair, pleasant features, and the name Juro Munashi. Through a lot of trial and error, eventually the two narrowed down from his experiences that the techniques were genin-level. It was an exhaustive search through them until he finally found that the chakra control technique was in most likelihood the Kayou Yuugyou no Waza, or Rapid Swimming Technique. The other was Dochuu Engyou no Jutsu, or Underground Displacement technique. It made the most sense...<br/><br/>The intruder dove into the pool, but it was so shallow that there would be hardly anywhere to go... unless he or she tunneled through. In that case, then they must have been expecting to swim<em>and</em>burrow. Very quickly too. Moreover, though it was a simple technique- it belonged to the earth release. Doton was a relatively uncommon nature in Kirigakure. Genetically, much of the village's elementalists had a water nature, weak to earth. He didn't know off-hand the demographics, but Juro proved useful in that regard as well.<br/><br/>"Oh... well.. I guess out of all our students... About a third have a Suiton nature, the rest are all pretty even, except Doton. Only about one in ten in every class." He shrugged. Presumably, the same numbers would prove true for the older generations as well.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">He gets a +2 bonus to his research check.</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>"I... I don't know." The man admitted, looking at her nervously, "I mean, I<em>can</em>.. but this woman- she's one of Mū-sama's proteges- the Ryōtenbin." This man seemed to know an awful lot about Iwagakure... "If she's looking for me, then... I'm already discovered."<br/><br/>"What the hell is going on?" Natsumi asked, furrowing her brow at the man.<br/><br/>The woman took one step in the tavern, holding one of the doors out for a moment before she paused. She scrunched her lips, then leaned over her shoulder... looking behind her. Kaede spotted her lips moving. She wasn't facing her, so it made it a little difficult. Still, in just that brief moment, Kaede caught a few words. 'See' 'One by' 'Side.' ''Men' A moment passed, and the wild woman walked inside, standing over a couple sitting not far from the entrance. She looked down at them, grinning maniacally.<br/><br/>The two, obviously unsettled, looked at eachother and then got up. The man bowed to her before she violently sat down, waving a server over to clear off the table. Things had not changed very much... she was still in their way.<br/><br/>"She's not going away." The man in front of Kaede said, "I... uh.. what do you want me to do?" Natsumi shook her head and stood up, "I'm not going to get involved in this." She said, "If you're going to fight anyone... Just don't tear the building apart." She made her way back inside from the outdoor area, immediately catching the Iwa-kunoichi's attention. When Natsumi walked by, she leaned over, quite obviously looking at her ass.<br/><br/>"Wou-" The server asked her, but the woman immediately answered him, "Wine, please. Make it strong."<br/><br/>She went back to scanning over the other patrons of the tavern, eventually resting her eyes upon Kaede. She seemed completely oblivious to the man now sitting beside her, all her attention focused on the Kumo-nin. She slipped her an unusually subtle smile.