[center][b]~Saiyaka~[/b][/center] Late. She wouldn't be Saiyaka were she early. In fact, she would have made the Kazekage wait a good half hour before she walked through the door, blond locks flowing behind like a river of golden rapids. She walked with her usual, confident strut before stopping a few feet away from the Lady Kazekage and, with an arrogant flair, toss some hair from her face with a delicate hand that was followed by a sassy grin. "How are you, Kazekage?" Despite her personality she could afford formalities and respect. Saiyaka was hardly a malmannered young lady when it came to her superiors, though her personality could only be bent so far. "Did you say bye-bye to your boyfriend?" She would ask, looking towards the doorwary. If Tsubasa was still in the room she would have directed her glace from the doorway to him before her gaze returned back to Yume, "Don't know what you see in such a geezer though," She'd say, an elated smile spreading on her face. There it was. Saiyaka's shining persona beaming through like rays of cancer infecting sunlight. "Just me?" She'd inquire, turning swiftly to the left and right. She'd looked to the door in search of other ninja. Was she really the only one called here? Saiyaka had a good assumption on what it was for, though would she be the only company? "I'm flattered if so," Bemused, she sweetly grinned at the young little Lady. "As long as you know that I come with needs, Kazekage," Saiyaka would say. She'd walk closer to the Kazekage, her happy-go-lucky attitude melding away as she became more serious a moment, "This is about the Republic, correct? Were you aware of the decision to send Daisuke to Konoha? I realize this isn't my place to say, however, was that a wise decision?" Saiyaka would ask, speaking almost as an equal to the Kazekage. Were it any other matter Saiyaka would have just washed her hands of it, talked bad about the policy but would have let the business of others remain the business of others, but this was surrounding her own student. This was surrounding the Ichibi, the one and only Bijuu assigned to the Sand Village. If they lost him, the weight wouldn't be easy to compare. [center][b]~Kii[/b][/center] "Ok," Kii would say, nodding as Ryou ran after Shira. Kii would watch with some tired eyes as Ryou and Shira. Now was time for his investigating. He was going to be a spy here. Even if the mission was primarily Shira's and he was mostly support there was no reason that he thought to put Shira into that much danger. As such, Kii planned to find out the information on Konoha, give it to Shira, then they'd leave thus completing this mission early. If Ryou was babysitting then Kii was certain that Shira wouldn't get into too much trouble. Kii maybe be paranoid and overprotective, but Ryou was hesitant towards danger and typically a good resource when it came to fleeing from a fight or outright avoiding one. He had a good radar for tension and his good nature was a natural bar for conflict. As such, that left Kii with the opportunity to travel through the village with his sleepy expression in search for information. He figured he'd go somewhere around the market district, make his way around towards the Hokage manor, then doulbe his way back towards the residental portion of the village before seeing his way back to the training area. He was keeping an eye out for anything suspicious, but mostly Kii was listening in for information while causually looking lost and dazed, which he somewhat was most of the time...In fact, it wasn't until he'd been well away from Ryou and Shira that he realized that he'd forgotten the map and was now discovering the village more out of accident than purpose. "Either way," Saiyaka would ay, tossing a strand of hair to the right with another arrogant toss of her hand, "I'm ready to be the Lady Kazekage's amazing escort!" Saiyaka beamed, pleasantly accepting the task. Yume was dead on when she calculated Saiyaka's abilities. She was an S-Ranked ninja and possessed a unique superiority in the realm of ninjutsu. She was trained, from her youth, to be the last defense in the instance the Ichibi, or worse, rampaged beyond the control of the village. Such power, one to stand on equal ground with a Bijuu, was hard to come by and a great ally to have while travelling in unknown territory.