Akira Kurasawa
Team 9

After a little bit of time gawking at the sights of the Dojo Akira looked to their Sensei and listened closely, he looked to the summoning and then to his side at the other two students before swiftly following Sayuri's lead. As he lowered his head he considered the briefing, were they really going to hunt down a traitor? Were they really the only ones available? Yes he was excited, this was the mission he'd been waiting for, something exciting and meaningful, he'd finally be making a real difference...But he had his worries. It was going to be tough, there was a lot riding on their backs and after all they were only genin, if they failed it would become an international incident and the team may very well be disbanded. He quickly repressed these thoughts, this traitor was likely nothing more than a weedy snitch, quick on his feet but not much of a fighter so it was just a matter of finding the guy before he reached the border. 

Akira waited for the others to speak and for his Sensei to give the order to move out, he wanted to say that all this formality was a waste of time and they should have left as soon as all of them arrived at the dojo but it wasn't his place to talk like that and now wasn't the time for an argument. He adjusted the strap of his sword, moving it to another more comfortable position so it would be easier to move, he moved both hands behind his back and clasped them together, stood ready for action and prepared to give chase, presuming the summon would lead the team.