Muneinori frowned underneath the mask. He was specifically told by Misaki to meet him here at the Nutic private training ground at precisely 3pm. It was now 3:15. Muneinori looked up and then sat down, pulling a small book from his pouch. The book was on various poisons and antidotes for each and Muneinori had been studying it for about 3 weeks now, applying them to his arsenal of weapons. So there he sat, against one of the few trees on this field, waiting for whatever Misaki wanted him here for.