The Akatsuki organization had become Kira's life, it wasn't the perfect fit but she could see her own goal being accomplished with help from the skilled members within the Akatsuki and for the moment that was enough. Besides, since joining she had come closer to her goal than she had ever managed to get on her own. With that being said she was focused on the Akatsuki mission as well, for the time being it was the priority, as for the moment she could further her own goal no more. Her own goals had to wait, she had to wait for the right time to take action. As far as timing went it was convenient timing for her mission to be put on hold, the Akatsuki forces had recently moved into action by infiltrating the Hidden Rain Village and surveying the last remaining Jinchuuriki and their guardians. It hadn't been difficult to infiltrate the village and mapping it out had been even easier for Kira, her eyes and skill set allowing for easy navigation and recon in the otherwise congested and industrial village. It hadn't all been easy of course, they had taken great pains to discover certain things and to establish a true presence in the area, a secret base not exactly being easy to find. Well easy maybe but not one that provided secrecy as well as being centrally located and allowing for all of their needs to be met. Easy or not they had done so, they had found a warehouse that suited all of their group and individual needs, or at least that was true for Kira. She had a little area to herself in the compound and inside was a rather dull and unimpressive room, though there were a few secrets here and there. Kira didn't need much, only privacy, so it didn't matter to her, she was more interested in things such as secrecy and base security than luxuries and if she, which had been taken care of.
Kira didn't look after the details of base security herself, she had been the scout and cartographer of sorts, making maps with specific targets routes and key locations. Tsuro had taken care of that aspect of things. Tsuro, the leader of the group, he was an odd man not because his manner was different or awkward but because his motive was murky. Everyone who had joined the ranks of the Akatsuki had a clear goal, one that they had to make a least partially clear before they joined, the man in charge was much more vague about his reasons. He was steadfast to the cause which was all she could ask for, not to mention capable, but she still had some curiosities that hadn't been sated. She would figure it all out in time, for now she listened as that leader prepared his gear and began to speak, her own equipment being readied long ago. "Alright, this is it. Our recon phase is over, if you have an opportunity to get the jinchūriki or kill their guardians, take it. We're at a disadvantage numerically, so work as a team. Strike hard, strike fast, and get out. The tunnel is clear, time to move out." She had assumed they would be taking action soon, she had done as much as she could for now as farm as scouting and preparing went, she was ready and so it seemed Tsuro was as well.
"Kira with me, let's move." Her eyebrow raised when her name was called, she hadn't expected to be paired with Tsuro but she didn't say a word, a simple nod being her confirmation before she followed him out of the compound. She watched him closely as they made their way to the heart of the city. She had a feeling he was wary of her, she hadn't done much in terms of solidifying relationships or getting to know the other members during her brief time among the Akatsuki ranks. Perhaps that was the reason the man had chosen her to partner with him, a strategic decision to watch over the more mysterious of his group and ensure no nasty surprises awaited him. He would be bored if that were the case, as much as she liked laying traps she didn't have any in store for him and that was no likely to change anytime soon. It was amusing though, the thought that she wasn't trusted. There was the possibility she was completely wrong, in which case none of it mattered, but she liked being pessimistic, her life had proven that being optimistic only allowed for more devastating things to happen and she was done allowing such disappointments to blindside her. However her attention shifted once she laid eyes on the compound, the buildings all belonging to the targets they would be crushing over the next period of time. A smirk crossed her lips beneath her mask as she eyes the lone wooden building. The Nine-Tails. She found him to be an arrogant one, not that his arrogance was completely undeserved but it was a nice weak-point which he made so obvious. Things were becoming fun.