Another day in Iwa. It was surprising how little paperwork was on Ara's table; he handled it all like a real baws, and was learning to live with it from day to day, his motivation being the day not a single paper is on his desk. So he can sleep. His drowsy self was just drooling on the table, thinking about something, when he heard a knock. A person came inside his office, and it was... Shibirin? He bowed, and spoke.

"Tsuchikage sir, i come here to ask you for a promotion. I've worked hard to meet the minimum requirements to allow me to be considered as a Special Jounin"
An eyebrow rose on Ara's face, as he responded.
"Is that so...?
He then opened his drawers, the 3rd left on the bottom. He already knew where stuff was situated. There he went through various files, ordered by alphabet... Until he found Shibis. Ara opened it, and took a quick glance before speaking.
"You seem to be just fine. I'm feeling a taddish lazy, so I won't hold the exam for you in person. Please go find Higori, he should be at the ground floor. Ask him to evaluate you. He'll report back to me."

Higori was a Jounin ranked shinobi, one of Iwa's best probably. Highly skilled in Ninjutsu and Taijutsu, and is a veteran as he's been in quite a few wars. He should take care of Shibi's needs. If Shibi didn't leave soon enough, Ara would speak.

"Off you go then."