Upon receiving the messenger bird with the little paper rolled up upon its talons, Jurou took the message from the bird and read it. Studying the handwriting, it appeared to be in the hands of a Kisame, since they usually put little sharks at the end of their letters with a grin.

"Someone wants to meet me..."

He let the bird fly away but kept the letter to himself. Having absolutely no weapons in his possession, he had to go with three things: his heart, brain, and taijutsu. Speed, Agility, and Dexterity would be the main thing on his mind as of right now, "...This had better be entertaining."

Meeting up at the rendezvous point and using light footsteps, the Special Jonin looked around to see where his "associate" was. "Either he's here or he's late," He sat on the grass -indian style- and closed his eyes, waiting.

Opening both eyes and letting out a small sigh, he motioned himself up from where he sat and looked up at the ninja. Height difference, Hira had the advantage. But skill difference was another thing.

"Kisame... of the Hoshigaki clan correct? I can see by your appearance," He really got a good look at the shinobi, "that you crave for battle."

Remembering that he had no weapon in his possession was a fail attempt to even do so, but taijustu was his only in the fight for now. His grace and aerial movement against a sword would be difficult, but it would at least entertain him.

"Names Osada, Jurou Osada."

"It has treated me with respect nonetheless," His voice was low with a hint of laziness, "...so I cannot complain. And you yourself?"