It was times like this that made Kairyu hate people in general, not just shinobi. As he was in the middle of reaching for a book from a shelf, a slightly taller persona would come up beside him, and snatch it off the shelf, walking off. Annoyance would spread through the male like wildfire, blue eyes seeming to light up as a crackle of lightning arced across his right hand that flexed open and closed. Those same blue eyes would follow this persona as they made thier way through the library and picked out a seat, pulling it out and settling themselves to read the book. Kairyu followed quietly as they moved, tapping the person on thier shoulder once they sat down. At the touch, the ninja would look up, an annoyed expression on thier face.

"Who the hell are you, and why should I care?"

"Masato, Kairyu the Fourth. I'll be taking this book, I happen to need this for a bit of research."

The seated male would give the younger male a strange look, almost questioning his sanity. Given Kairyu's appearance, the chuunin would assume that Kairyu was simply an academy student, especially given his state of dress; blue, a unzipped blazer with gold rims on the lapels, collar and pockets. He has a small belt with a golden buckle each wrapped around the sleeves of the blazer and the right arm is embellished with the emblem of his school. He wears two more nomral sized belts around his waist, the top one is done up but not buckled while the bottom one hangs loosely. Underneath that, he wears a white, long sleeved polo shirt with the topmost button undone, revealing a black shirt underneath. Kairyu loosely wears a black tie with two black and red stripes on the back of it. His legwear consists of black pants with two zippers going up to below the knee and black, leather shoes with a gold stripe going across the front. Kairyu's clothing was that of the local academy, despite him graduating earlier in the year.

The Chunin would peer around, noting that no one was standing nearby, save for a young girl that seemed to be reading something of some sorts. Finally, after a minute he would look back at Kairyu before standing up, an eyebrow raising and a slight sneer crossing his face. "Excuse you? Can't you see that I'm reading it?."

"I do. But the problem is, you snatched the book as I was reaching for it. Now, if you do not mind, I'll be taking that back. If you're feeling some kind of way about that, you can just get over it. I have no time for your feelings. **** all of them. Every. Single. Last. One."

The chunin blinked. He was used to having kids back down from him due to his size, so what was up with this one? What the frick was with him? Was that some sort of slang? His head would tip to the left, a loud sniff filling the air. "Get lost, you snot-nose--"

"LISTEN!" Kairyu slammed his hands on the counter, causing the chunin to jump, along with several other people in the library around them. Kairyu would lean closer, his voice dropping to barely a whisper. Lightning would crawl across his skin once more and despite the volume of his voice, the threat was very clear; each word was hissed through bared teeth as Kairyu spoke. "I do not give a flying frick duck what you have to say, or how you feel about this situation. I'm taking the book, and you're going to **** get off my goddamn dick about it. We clear, son!?" The chunin would nod rapidly, fumbling around as he attempted to get out of Kairyu's way. Once the male was clear of the seat, Kairyu would offer the chunin a smile as he folded the book closed, and tucked it into the bag he carried. "Good boy. Now, get the **** out of here before these nice people have to clean your blood and teeth up off the floor." Kairyu would pay no attention the murmurs going on around him, nor the fact that the chunin was beet red as he scrambled to leave the building; a lion did not concern themselves with the opinion of the sheep. If all they were gonna do was stand around and just gawk, then frick em. He had other things to do that day, and bigger fish to fry. Hoisting the backpack, Kairyu would make his way to another table, the one the young girl was currently sitting at, and seat himself there to read...