Blood Games: Kozurou vs. Shi

Kozurou would already be standing at the edge of the arena, directly opposite the spot where his opponent would be, across the stone and water. Whew, it was a pretty big arena!? Since when did the village have time to construct this kind of affair? Inwardly, he knew that it was the wonder of earth jutsu, and "cracking the whip" at whatever unfortunate laborers were forced to work on this project. Regardless, Kozurou would be wearing his uniform, a single kunai tucked safely in his belt on the right side, and a confident smile. Fighting for the Mizukage's entertainment? No problem. He needed the life and death situation anyway, as it would inevitably make him stronger.

Still, a 70 meter long arena? Oh well. The barking of the dogs echoed across the stone, the sound bouncing around and making the situation a little more light and quirky than it should have been. The sky above was clear, with a few clouds roaming around like homeless people who kept getting shunted from their favorite begging spots by overactive policemen who had quotas to fulfill.

Kozurou would be standing, thus, 70 meters away from his opponent, who would soon be appearing indistinctly on the other side of the arena.

[Given how the opponent has not entered, Kozai is declared the winner and Shi is disqualified]