Akira had finished most of his paperwork for the day when he realized he was feeling rather bored. After all the office life was a little mundane for the likes of him. His golden eyes stared off into the fireplace deep in thought. Iwa was finally being pulled out of its financial debt to the point where it was actually almost self prospering. He was doing fairly well in that regard. He had always been some what good with resources. And the mysterious increase in Iwa's funding was not at all contributed to his other business. He smiled at the memory of at one time being a wanted hyuga running for years. Even then the luxury he had once had felt fleeting. Now he sat in a throne that beckoned he be the ruler of a nation. A dream of his come true in the blink of an eye. He was king now. And he was not about to let anything threaten that.

But back to the boredom. He idly flipped through the pages of some of his more recent activity in Iwa with his shinobi. Coming across a squad request he had fulfilled for a boy named Yasoku. He had put him in squad two, but that hardly kept him from interacting. So he put away his files and replaced the explosive hidden seal before moving to the door. And then outside. Locking it. He had the window removed entirely and replaced with bricks so the only entrance point was through that door. Outside it had two Anbu guarding it so if it was broken into some one had some explaining to do. Still he moved to the front desk quietly before clearing his throat behind the secretary. A non combat citizen so it was excusable that he could sneak up on her. Still he enjoyed the way she jumped. He informed her to send out some missives After all it was early morning and the sun had just risen a couple hours before. He had just been working overnight.

The missives were sent out to the graduating class's instructor and the young Genin Yasoku. All to meet in the arena. He himself went there at a steady pace. Stopping to grab a coffee before moving down to the Arena. He was wearing boots and black slacks. A green button up military colored shirt with a black tie buttoned to the buttons. The white vest over the military colored button up shirt the only thing that broke the military look. His head band was used to tie back his hair. And there he arrived first. Standing outside the arena sipping his coffee as he leaned back against the wall. One would question the lack of guard or weapon. But then that person would not know of Akira. To target him would prove a bad plan. After all he had fended off attackers for years on end. Of course his file said nothing of that. If anyone could gain access to it now. Since he had it locked down as restricted information.