Keniwa had been on his way to try out a new strategy for conversing with others, however he was instantaneously taken aback after hearing "Woah!" as he watched a small figure fall from the trees above. Instantly taking a defensive stance with the use of Zaiken style becoming much less vulnerable to some sort of attack. He had been training for this moment practically his whole life, his first fight, a rush of adrenaline entered his body his eyes remaining razor focused keeping an eye on his prey. Although immediately softening his Zaiken style as soon as this brown haired boy began to speak. The more he spoke the more relaxed Keniwa got, although he struggled to keep up with how fast Yasei spoke. 'He talks so fast... such speed could rival the speed at which even the teachers could perform hand seals.' He was near but numb to most of what he said however some key words remained, 'Friends.. Spar... Kiriyomi? Who's that..?' Keniwa's form had soften however he remembered this boy's face, possibly someone from his class?
"Hasegawa... how do I know you are who you say?" Keniwa now holding a serious facial expression ready to fight if his life depends on it. His fists began to crack and small rock like spikes protruded from his knuckles, as his light blue eyes slightly darkened removing their previous bright youthful light they once had. "You had hoped to ambush that frail sandy haired boy?" He retained his once battle ready stance allowing him to strike at the potential Hasegawa at any moment.
"Hasegawa... how do I know you are who you say?" Keniwa now holding a serious facial expression ready to fight if his life depends on it. His fists began to crack and small rock like spikes protruded from his knuckles, as his light blue eyes slightly darkened removing their previous bright youthful light they once had. "You had hoped to ambush that frail sandy haired boy?" He retained his once battle ready stance allowing him to strike at the potential Hasegawa at any moment.