Provide Food and, Drink For the Guards. | D-Rank Mission

Swiftly jumping from rooftop to rooftop, Shishio Koga held in his arms numerous bentos of different shapes in sizes. It was a wonder how the youth was able to carry so many lunches without allowing one to fall to the streets below. The tower of boxed lunches leaned, and teetered dangerously about from every sudden movement, and were threatening to finally tip over as the Genin moved half haphazardly above the food district of Sunagakure. Yet, as much as the lunches seemed to at last come to the breaking point of their severely dangerous lurch, the youth would nonchalantly balance them back into a safe, and more secure position. Although the visible aloof, and uncaring expression on his face betrayed the fact, Shishio Koga was being pretty careful with the items he carried; more careful than usual at least, and the Genin wouldn't allow any of the rations to be lost. It was his mission to deliver them to the annoying, and ungrateful guards at the Suna gates, and he would bitterly complete his assigned task.

A bead a sweat ran down the side of the male's face, the sun had been especially harsh this day. The heat that the giant golden globe radiated in the sky made all of the air around him dry, and as a result of having low humidity, it was very uncomfortable to the skin. The disagreeable heat had made the Genin more irritable than usual. Evidence by how the youth had threatened to bloody the nose of the shop owner he was buying the bentos from if he hadn't quickened his pace, and refrain from irritating his ears with the random gossip of civilians. Then there were the guards he was tasked with catering food, and beverages to. That lot had found a way to raise his already high abrasive nature to a new plateau, and the male thought it came as a blessing that the group of men had sent him to fetch their food. I'll be sure to repay your offenses ten fold. I give what is due. The genin had thought bitterly, before leaving to the food district, and put the guards on his permanent shit list.  

Eyes focused on his destination that were the Sunagakure Gates before turning his view towards a nearby watering well. "Can't forget the bastards' drinks." He said curtly, before changing his course of direction to the well. Jumping off from the tiled rooftop of a house, Shishio Koga landed softly onto the ground, it was almost cat-like, and laid the various box lunches on the dry brick floor next to him before dipping the numerous flasks he had hanging on his shoulders by a leather strap into the well's waters.The youth had no time for any bickering, or moaning from the guards about how they hadn't had enough to drink, so the Genin made sure that the flask had been filled to brim before pulling them back up, and proceeded back to the gates.

Upon Reaching the Gates, Shishio was met with a shower of groans, and complains. From what he could decipher from the unintelligible ruckus was that he apparently had taken his sweet time to get back, and the Sunagakure guards were not pleased, because of it. "Get off my back you lazy bums. All what you guys have been doing is just sitting on your asses all day anyway. So I don't want to hear you complain about shit! Damn ungrateful assholes!" He responded with utter defiance, as he unceremoniously divvied up the food between the disgruntled men, and turned to leave when each of them had begun their lunch; some still berating the Genin while chewing through their food. "Fucking pricks." Rolling his eyes, and shaking his head in annoyance, Shishio Koga flipped his middle finger at each guard before turning to leave for the administration building. The mission had been completed thankfully, and he was hoping the kazekage would give him a task more fitting of his abilities.
EXIT 

Word Count: 669 | Mission Requirement: 500 | Ryo Gained: 30ryo