Mission Impossible? [Private]

Mission:

Makoto moved quickly to get to the apple field in the village owned by Mrs. Merl, why was he doing these puny missions as strong as he was at the point? Why did he keep taking these missions that didn’t pay well and were meant for genin? He didn’t know it was just an easy way to get money for the things he wanted. He would chuckle to himself as he moved from building to building as he soon saw the filed covered in a dark red. Makoto would look at the directions as he looked back at the field. 1000 Apples? That was no problem for him. Makoto would form the clone symbol as 50 clones appeared next to him. This was chakra taxing but it would conserve a lot of time for him to do more missions in the day. The clones would move swiftly running up the trees and grabbed apples putting them in the boxes. Once they finished the boxes they would take them to Mr.Herschel, 1 by 1 they quickly got them finished as Makoto himself made his way to the top of the hill where Mr.Herschel was as he shook hands with him and took his payday. He would stretch as the clones dispersed and made his way to the next task he set himself up for.

Mission:

Makoto would make his way swiftly, once again but this time it was to the ramen shop. There was another instructor coming from a different village to give a lecture to the academy teachers on some curriculum that they apparently missed. Makoto had to make sure all of his needs were taken care of which wasn’t a problem for him. He just had to make sure that the teachers food and sleeping arrangements were set up. As Makoto walked into the shop he could smell it everywhere, the whole shop smelled like ramen, onions, beef, chicken, pork, and many more items. He would place an order as he ran to the everyday store to grab a blanket and pillow before making another shadow clone to hold that stuff, Makoto pulled out his wallet and handed the man the money for the items as he walked back to the ramen shop and picked up his order paying for that as well. Makoto and the clone would move swiftly together to the academy hoping to get there ahead of the teacher who came from out of town. Makoto busted into the guest room and set the ramen on the table, hoping he liked it as he set his pillow stuff on the bed as well. Makoto made his way to the next mission, as he knew the academy would mail his pay.

Mission:

Makoto walked from the academy to the armory. This wasn’t a short walk however as the academy was near the Hokage hut and the armory was near the west wall but Makoto near he would get there in fair time. The job this time was to sharpen up some tools for his fellow shinobi, which was fair enough. Makoto didn’t use kunai and shuriken as much as other shinobi did but he did know that he was fairly good in throwing them, as he was in his academy days. Makoto kept his hand in his pockets as he walked down the main street thinking about his academy days he would come up onto the armory. He heard many sounds of metal but it didn’t bother him as he would just tune them out as he made his way to the dull kunai and shuriken as he one by one sharpened them to the point of cutting paper. Upon finishing he would grab 3 shuriken out the basket that he had just finished and walked outside. It was time to test his projects. He would slam his hands onto the ground as a wooden wall appeared, he would spin around swiftly as the shuriken hit against the wall “Thud, Thud, Thud.” Makoto would listen as he made his way to the training grounds to make some dummies.

Mission:

Makoto made his way to Mrs.Merl’s house, apparently some of his fellow ninja peers had destroyed her fence and Makoto was left to fix it up. He sighed as he made his way to her house. How do you destroy a fence.. especially one that isn’t yours. They said it was a training accident but what kind of accident. It shouldn’t have been a jutsu accident seeing that you shouldn’t be doing jutsu in the village. Maybe it would be taijutsu but why would you be figting in someone else’s backyard that’s a little disrespectful. Ah well Makoto didn’t care the point was that the fence was broken now and he had to fix it. Makoto finally arrived at the house as she explained that she came home and the fence was just tore down. Makoto put his hands together as wood came from the ground and repaired the fence. But the only issue was the fence was white and his wood wasn’t painted. Makoto ran to a nearby store and bought white paint as he painted the fence in an up and down motion. It didn’t take him long as he finished he began to make his way home to rest after a long day of missions.