Garbage

Mission:

More trash. His days as an orphan in the fields had hardened him to the ugly nature of manual labor, but he still begrudged it in the context of his current situation. Why this woman required the trash be taken down a hundred flight of stairs he was in no position to ask. He simply showed up, took the trash, and went on his way. Once down about twenty flights however, he utilized his god-given agility and began bouncing off walls on his way down towards the ground. There in less than a minute, he walked the trash across the street towards the major garbage disposal area. Such simple and mundane things he kept in mind were small steps towards the prosperity and peace for his people. Such noble thoughts kept the chunin going as he checked yet another thing off of his list.