[i][b]Sayuri Amaya[/b][/i] Sayuri smiled at Shinka as he arrived, making sure to wave her hand at him. [b]“Hi. Good to see you.”[/b] The boy didn't seem overly sociable so she chose to leave it at that, he likely didn't really feel like talking too much. A few minutes later Kyouka arrived with a dynamic entry, something most energetic, happy and nice kids chose to use. But then she cussed at Shinka. Sayuri merely smiled and looked her in the eyes. [b]“Good to see you here Kyouka. I'd prefer if you didn't call him an idiot.”[/b] She looked around the trainingfield and shivered a bit from the snow. [b]“Your life might be in his hands sometimes.”[/b] These genin were old enough to realize that being a shinobi was more than good fun, exciting techniques and being with friends. It was about death, misery and pain too. Something Sayuri knew all too well. And when it's all about death, misery and pain you need to be able to trust your team. Calling them names isn't helping that. A bit later Kazumi arrived as well, pretty much right on time. [b]“Good to see you, Kazumi. You look well rested.”[/b] She smiled and started walking out the gate of the trainingfield, not saying much. Then, as she walked towards a busy market street, she explained what they were gonna do. [b]“Guys, I have a big mission planned for us. Not even the Yukikage knows of it, but I stole it from the mission papers when I had the chance. It's an S-ranked mission, but I think that is too low a ranking as it'd probably be more of a ?-ranked mission, something that is unknown cannot be ranked, right?”[/b] She looked around and smiled again. She wanted to see their reaction to her telling them this. But then she'd continue, looking forward again. [b]“See, we have a strange threat in this village. Someone has been here doing things.”[/b] In the distance, a shop sign came up that said Banban's BBQ house. It was a small cosy restaurant where you could barbecue your own foods. [b]“They've been giving out lots and lots of coupons,”[/b] she said as she held up for coupons. [b]“.. and mine are about to run out of time to use them. So you'll have to help me get rid of them.”[/b] She'd smile, as this was nowhere near a S-ranked mission, let alone a mission at all. They were just going to eat together, how was that a mission?! As she entered she bowed for Banban, the chef, and handed in her coupons. The man smiled, but then again he seemed to smile permanently, almost if someone glued his lips in the shape of a smile. [i]“Miss Sayuri! And her team, how cute, how spectacular, how insanely good to see you all!”[/i] Sayuri would sit down with her team at one of the many BBQ pits which was at the center of a table, while a waitress delivered some plates with many types of delicious raw foods on them. [b]“Let's begin this mission, shall we? And just to get to know you all a bit better.. you all should tell me what you think being a shinobi means? And please think about this answer carefully, you might just insult me if it's something stupid.”[/b] She smiled again, but this time she was dead serious. [i][b]Itsuki Yudai[/b][/i] Itsuki was just rounding up his training as he pushed out a few more punches on the tree, before the clone appeared. He was somewhat startled by the sudden appearance of this clone, but managed to maintain his composure well enough. [b]“Yes sir.”[/b] he replied, rather dull. He would then head to the snowy fields, but was a bit surprised about this half thought out location. It snowed almost everyday in Yukigakure, so what snowy fields did this man mean? He found it after thirty minutes of checking almost every snowy field around the village, and jumped down from the tree he had used to scout around this area. [b]“I'm here.”[/b] he said as he looked around, trying to see the rest of his team. It seemed to be just Akane that was here. [b]“Hey Akane. How are you?”[/b] Itsuki wasn't particularily interested in Akane's life but he believed that you should be nice to your comrades and fellow villagers anyway. His eyes went up and down Kato Byakuya's body, trying to find out what he was like. Sure enough his reputation as a swordsman went far ahead of him, but what else was this man capable of?