Aya was running through the forest. She had no current idea of why she was running. She then tripped on a tree root and twisted her ankle; making it difficult to move or run away. "Why did you stop? Have you finally given up?" a cold; unfamiliar voice asked her. She did not respond. "Well?" he demanded; grabbing her chin forcefully. She whimpered in the pain and then in a tone of hatred she managed to say, "W-Why are you following me! What is your purpose!" she felt his grip get tighter and she whimpered. "The question is…why you are so scared…?" he said simply. "Leave me alone!" she screamed.
She felt a hand shake her slightly. She opened her eyes. "It was only a dream…" she sighed. "Another dream of the stalker?" a woman with odd purple hair asked. "Yes, Anko-Chan, another, uh, bad dream. Lately, I have been getting these dreams, but they are more persistent and happen more frequently than before," was her reply and explanation. She silently attempted to get up, but her body denied that and she fell back onto the bed "Why can't I get up?" she asked Anko. "You are still weak from last night's missions," Anko explained. Aya sighed, then asked, "May I have permission to go outside later today?" Anko paused in thought and then replied, "I will permit on one condition. You must have Kotetsu Hagane and Izumo Kamizuki to supervise you." Aya reluctantly agreed; attempting not to show her disappointment. "I must be off now, the Chunin exams start today. I'll send Kotetsu and Izumo over later. Sayonara!" Anko called as she left the house.
Later that day, there was a slight knock at her bedroom door. Knowing who it was, she said, "Come in." the door slid open; revealing two men in similar uniform. Not looking up from what she was doing, she greeted them, "Good afternoon, Kotetsu-san, Izumo-san." In unison they replied, "Good afternoon, Aya-sempai." "So, what are you up to?" asked Kotetsu. "Nothing much," she replied rather bored; getting up and putting a little purple book into a drawer and locking the drawer afterwards. Izumo picked up a paper that lay on her bed; a drawing. "And who may this be?" he asked curiously. "What do I know? It could be you for all I know," she replied. "It's a wonderful and talented picture," Izumo said; contemplating the picture. "You're just saying that, Izumo-san. That drawing is terrible," Aya whispered. She fumbled with her shirt. "Uh…could I get a hand over here? I forgot that I am still injured and weak from yesterday, can you help me with my shirt?" she called from the bathroom. Outside, the two slightly older men flushed and exchanged glances, then nodded. Inside the bathroom, they proceeded to help her take off her shirt. When they saw that she was bandaged, they sighed in relief, but had similar visible blushes. After that, they went outside, not wanting to see her without her clothing. Ero-senin is the only one that we know that would peep at her while she was dressing.
A few minutes went by since they left Aya in the room. Another 5 minutes went by, then 30 minutes. They were getting nervous. "Where is she?" Kotetsu asked no one in particular. "She can't have gotten eaten by her wardrobe," Izumo said with a little chuckle. "Your being facetious, Izumo. This could be serious," Kotetsu said sternly.