Sanada glances at the sky, listening to Oishi and Fuji trying to coax his errant kouhai into actually trying. He's on the verge of showing them how, because his disrespect suggests he's underestimating them and that can't be borne after two defeats-- but a sudden burst of speed from Tezuka distracts him, pulls him forward. Renji hurries, too, suddenly looking across the entire expanse of the clearing they wander into.

A campfire's already been set up, with a dented tin coffee pot hanging over it, and a pot resting nearby. Renji cupped his hands around his mouth.

"Sadaharu!"

It took every inch of will Momo had not to flinch when he heard Yanagi-san call for his senpai.

Meanwhile, Kirihara's answer to Fuji's question is a hard no.

"What approach? Inui-san's not as scary as Sanada-fukubuchou. He'd have us doing laps up and down the trail."