Kirito, having been summoned here in the spirit of practice with this man in front of him, was surprised to find his opponent was an Akimichi. Generally, they were known to be quite skilled in the art of taijutsu. Kirito only knew his enemy was an akimichi however after seeing his rather... large frame, and trademark red hair. Well, that and the crest on his chest. Regardless, Kirito was here to train and train he would.
His enemy, seeming to take no notice of him, simply eating, would regret having not put up a guard. Kirito quickly drew a shuriken from his blue side pouch located on his right hip, throwing it in an arc so that it would go around and behind the sitting man. As the arc finished, it would curve around into the right side of the man, somewhere underneath his armpit and above his rib cage.