Early the next morning, Feitao left home, grabbed a quick bite of steamed buns, and headed straight for Training Ground 44. Even before she arrived, she could sense all sorts of chaotic, miscellaneous chakras lingering about. It certainly looked like a truly dangerous place. Yesterday, everyone had kept their true strength under wraps, so what game were they playing right out of the gate today? Were they trying to intimidate everyone with sheer aura? Was it a matter of pride over sustenance?
Feitao let out a sigh and took a deep breath. Getting accustomed to the terrain beforehand wasn't a bad idea; it would give her some experience for when she had to take the exam again next year. Ah, Momoko—all bravado for barely a second before turning coward.
Itachi spotted the red-haired girl instantly. "Morning, Feitao."
Chapter 64