Gen Nakaido was over the rookies' training exercises today, after their normal teacher called in sick. It felt good to take it easy for a change, watching the future of the village in training. As he was teaching them proper camouflage techniques, he felt a strange presence in the air. He knew it was foreign and the students might've been in danger. "Head home for a while everyone," he said, "for an early break. Come back in an hour and a half and we'll start genjutsu exercises." He watched the area carefully as everyone filled out, keeping his eyes peeled.