It was that time again. Far be it for Masuyo to doubt she would be dumped a batch of Genin the moment she settled down. Training was something she was naturally good at. Being a professional instructor she was granted the title Headmaster in Iwagakure by twenty-two, and her technique has only improved since then. Masuyo dressed in her standard gear. Her footwear consisted of standard black sandals fitted for comfort and security. With the toes and heel left exposed they provided additional balance, while the rest of the foot up to the ankle was protected by the thick nylon material of the sandal. The soles of the sandals are reinforced with hardened material to resist heavy impacts and weathering. She wore a pair of loose fitting black pants with the bottoms near her ankles taped securely in white bandage wrap. This provided balance and reinforcement to her ankles while closing off the ends of her pants. In addition, more bandage wrap was wrapped around her right thigh which allowed a navy blue holster to be strapped over comfortably. Around her waist she wears the basic utility belt which carries two green holsters on her right side along with two tool pouches around her back side.
A titanium mail shirt is worn under a common long sleeve black top having a red seal of fire placed on the outsides of each sleeve towards the upper arm. Over that was a fitted green flak jacket provided by Konoha's armory and fitted with steel plated inserts making the jacket like a more flexible breastplate having the steel in all parts of her leather. The jacket was zipped up and secure firmly on her body. She wore a pair of banded steel arm guards which protected the backs of her hands and down to her elbows with a narrow soft spot on the backs of her wrists to allow freedom of movement. Lastly her forehead protector was worn around the neck like a collar with the steel plate facing the front showing Konoha's symbol proudly on the plaque. Masuyo has straight, dark brown hair which extends down to her mid back. She stands at 5'9 weighing approximately 145 lbs. Her fair skin is complimented with her voluptuous form which is completed with a pair of hazel eyes.
There was no doubt she was a local favorite in Konoha given her earlier years, but as she matured she no longer pursued her past reputation. Life was fulfilling as it was, with no desire to uphold her old tradition. She stood within the heart of one of the dozens of training grounds that dotted Konoha, the city taking pride in its military strength by offering many utilities. This was the stereotypical training ground which was her favorite among all other. It offered no advantage one way or another. Plenty of dense foliage provided by the Senju trees and other local shrubs gave lots of light defense and concealment. A twelve meter wide stream ran along side the forty meter clearing in the woods. This offered a spring source for some light water Ninjutsu, given the river was a good six meters deep offering a strong, constant source of water to utilize.
Lastly there was the requisite three training posts which have all seen better days. Each of them were covered in cuts and dents from numerous Taijutsu exercises. The day was rather warm, nearing ninety degrees and at high noon. A natural breeze helped take a lot of the edge off of the heat making today rather nice to be out. Masuyo sat upon the middle training post with her legs freely dangling with a slight swing to them as she found ways to entertain herself. It seemed odd to enjoy the day without a drink or something to nibble on. That was a habit which unfortunately stuck during her time away.
A titanium mail shirt is worn under a common long sleeve black top having a red seal of fire placed on the outsides of each sleeve towards the upper arm. Over that was a fitted green flak jacket provided by Konoha's armory and fitted with steel plated inserts making the jacket like a more flexible breastplate having the steel in all parts of her leather. The jacket was zipped up and secure firmly on her body. She wore a pair of banded steel arm guards which protected the backs of her hands and down to her elbows with a narrow soft spot on the backs of her wrists to allow freedom of movement. Lastly her forehead protector was worn around the neck like a collar with the steel plate facing the front showing Konoha's symbol proudly on the plaque. Masuyo has straight, dark brown hair which extends down to her mid back. She stands at 5'9 weighing approximately 145 lbs. Her fair skin is complimented with her voluptuous form which is completed with a pair of hazel eyes.
There was no doubt she was a local favorite in Konoha given her earlier years, but as she matured she no longer pursued her past reputation. Life was fulfilling as it was, with no desire to uphold her old tradition. She stood within the heart of one of the dozens of training grounds that dotted Konoha, the city taking pride in its military strength by offering many utilities. This was the stereotypical training ground which was her favorite among all other. It offered no advantage one way or another. Plenty of dense foliage provided by the Senju trees and other local shrubs gave lots of light defense and concealment. A twelve meter wide stream ran along side the forty meter clearing in the woods. This offered a spring source for some light water Ninjutsu, given the river was a good six meters deep offering a strong, constant source of water to utilize.
Lastly there was the requisite three training posts which have all seen better days. Each of them were covered in cuts and dents from numerous Taijutsu exercises. The day was rather warm, nearing ninety degrees and at high noon. A natural breeze helped take a lot of the edge off of the heat making today rather nice to be out. Masuyo sat upon the middle training post with her legs freely dangling with a slight swing to them as she found ways to entertain herself. It seemed odd to enjoy the day without a drink or something to nibble on. That was a habit which unfortunately stuck during her time away.