*Urasan and Saki await their sensei at a dojo, full of training dummies, in Kirigakure*
Urasan: Ah, so we've finally found someone capable of training us in the art of the sword. Splendid!
Saki: Damn, I hope our new sensei brought an extra sword. I never thought to carry one on me...
Urasan: That may be because you, yourself, get carried around all the time. I, however, always carry one.
*With his words finished, Urasan unsheathes his chokutō and proceeds to slam its point into the wooden flooring.*