Being appointed rank as a Special Jonin was good news for Jurou, but now he decided to meet the man himself.

Stepping onto the hallway where the Mizukage's door was, he thought for a minute what would be the appropriate way to approach the man himself. He opened himself to a few options: Use the act of when he was a child and not give a care, use respective language and greeting to the leader of the village he was born in, or simply barge in and being talktaive. Well, it certainly came to this; The Child act was old, Barging in without permission is a disgrace to the Mizukage. There was only one thing left to do; use respective language and greeting.

Upon thinking of a good way to approach him, he knocked at a medium pace two times, seemingly not loud or not quiet either. He wanted to reassure him that is to what squad he would be assigned too, or that he can be specially trained by the Mizukage himself.

All he could do is wait for the Mizukage's response; feeling his Wakizashi sheath horizontally behind his lower back hanging by a rope. He also hoped that he could ask of the whereabouts of the missing sword that his father used to have with him at all those times he was still alive.

"Ah, I see. Would not want harm's trouble to be in your way Mizukage." Jurou entered the room and viewed the scenery. It was presumably big, and fit for the Mizukage's needs. Seeing as the Mizukage immediately got to work, Jurou know that he was such a busy and did not really have time on his hands.

Jurou wished that he could be Mizukage one day, being the strongest ninja in the village, but that time will come eventually. For now he had to settle being a Special Jounin, tending the needs of Jounin and higher ranking shinobi first. "Do you require assistance in your paperwork sir?"

"Ah," Jurou was hurt on the inside, thinking that the Mizukage would at least have some intelligence or information on the whereabouts of his father's sword. Nonetheless, his search was at an end, "I see. Well thank you. Is the team slots open?"