Hana headed towards the training grounds. Her stomach was cramping up. She hated these days. The feminine days that happened for three days once a month. She was walking with her arms wrapped around her stomach. She had taken some painkillers a little while ago. So she was just waiting for them to kick in.

But this kunoichi wasn't in a waiting mood. No instead she wanted to start a fight with the first person she met. Whether it be a genin like herself or someone who was even better than her. It didn't matter if she would lose. The only thing that mattered was that she got her anger out in a healthy way. She didn't want to continue snapping at Kitsu every time he had to go potty.

She grunted in annoyance when she realized that nobody was there. She gritted her teeth and pulled a kunai out. She began picking the dirt under her nails with the point of the kunai. Her eyes kept darting back up at every sound. She was ready for battle. Normally she wasn't too eager to battle. At least not unless she was going to learn something. But this time of the month made her a different person.

She began thinking through how she would approach the next person. Perhaps if they were chunin or jonin then she would just start going at them with throwing weapons. Perhaps making some bones into shuriken would pass the time? Hana was going to do just that when she heard a twig snap as someone came walking along the grass.

Hana jumped on her feet and held her kunai in a threatening manner. She saw a figure walking towards her. "Prepare yourself!" she yelled not really ready to think something cool to yell. She threw the kunai straight at him.

Hiroshi's eye caught notice of the Kunai as the girl threw it, her attack enunciated by her shout. As if he wasnt prepared."What's your rush now? Everyone will have his day to die."The Kunai breezed past it's mark however well aimed, Hiroshi's body didnt move to the visible eye, the move was so minor it couldnt be seen by the girl who stood five meters from him.

His green eyes locked on the girl, a confident smirk growing on his face, "It's on!" His footwork was simple, focusing Ki to his feet his movement was fast, a forward dash putting him within arms reach of his target, a fist aiming towards her chest.

Spoiler:

Since Hana had initiated the fight, she had been prepared for a fight. Since she knew the person wasn't a preteen she knew he or she wasn't going to be a genin. So obviously this person was going to be more skilled than her. The thought of this person being a normal citizen of Konoha didn't even cross her mind.

Her leg muscles had already clenched and prepared to move for another attack as she headed towards the trees. What she didn't expect was that her opponent was faster than the eye. She narrowly dodged from luck. If she hadn't already had the plan to move then she would have most likely had broken bones just from the force.

Hana's heart sped up. This person wasn't just a chunin that much was certain. He was a Jonin or above. Hana was defintely going to lose. Though she was going to go out with style. Instead of freezing or watching for what he was going to do, Hana didn't defer from her path. Rather she continued onward.

As she ran she did handseals for her mist servant technique. It took a moment since the girl hadn't used it much in actual combat. Though she had practiced enough so it took about four seconds to do the seals. Hana grunted as the genjutsu clones of herself appeared from nearby rocks and bushes that littered the outside of the training ground.

The clones, appeared in front of her heading towards the enemy. Hana herself jumped into the fray of them. Mixing with them easily if her opponent hadn't been watching as closely. Their movements became in sync as they all ran towards the enemy. Hana herself pulled a water bottle out of her pouch. She unscrewed the cap. The clones followed suit.

Hana held the bottle in her mouth. The pain in her teeth became unbearble from the weight as she performed more handsigns. Once she was done, mist began seeping from it.