Oda Ryōta [Solo missions...]

Mission:

Oda would be getting tired of simply sitting around the house but didn’t really find any of the mission he saw to be of his liking nor did he want to settle for something he truly wouldn’t want but as time would go past so would his money and he would finally realize he needed to do some work before he would starve to death. Though many had advised against him living on his own he wouldn’t take living in the hell hole that was his “parents” home any longer so finally he would let out a sigh and take a mission helping an old lady around the village. He would let out a sigh as he would arrive to the old bitches’ house and would knock three times loud enough that all her neighbors could hear and would wait tapping his foot loudly on the ground.  Thinking to himself he would find himself drifting off thinking ‘If this little old hag doesn’t hurry up I am going to chop the door down and drag her out myself…’ He would look at the door and would reach his hand out to knock one more time when suddenly the door would fly open and a short woman would come walking out with a smile on her face rambling on about what we would be doing for the morning that she needed help. It would range from the daily grocery gathering all the way to the random pet shop visit to check on the worthless kittens. He would sling her arm into his and hook them together and his eyes would widen swiftly his natural reaction almost taking effect and cutting the woman’s arm off but he would simply grind his teeth and let out a sigh, as the day would slowly drag on he would find himself carrying two bags full of groceries and sneezing here and there probably do to the cat she had finally decided to buy and was petting making its fur fly everywhere seeing as they never bathed the things. He would finally not be able to hold his tongue dealing with this old lady…

“Can you please not pet that worthless cat while we are walking back to your home?”

He would have the most sarcastic smile on his face and would have the most sadistic upset face on the inside flipping the woman off and screaming BAKA! At the top of his lungs and dropping the bags then kicking her in her ass and walking away laughing for seemingly no reason. But that was the inside and it truly didn’t matter what was happening in there but she would nod her head smiling back and walking back to her house the day was rather simple and easy she would be walking up the stairs when she would look back and say a few words mostly just saying thank you and for being such a good help minus my late comment. Then she would unlock the door letting the cat run in and then taking the groceries and slamming the door he would find himself laughing at this and walking away slowly to continue his day probably taking another mission to pass the time.

mission:

As he would finish with the old hag he would remember seeing a mission sign in the window of the pet shelter/shop and would grind his teeth seeing as he truly didn’t enjoy the company of animals except for maybe sharks for they somewhat resembled his personality but other than that animals where just annoying being that needed constant care and affection but he needed the money so he would deal with the little piece of fur and simply bare his fangs later on during a training session or maybe if some assassination job came up but he highly doubted a D or C rank mission would give that difficulty of a task. So he would let out a sigh and start talking with the store manager and would finally be given the task of washing the dogs and grooming their fur which was simply brushing them.  This would be the easiest assignment and would be great because they were being picked up by the inuzuka clan for they needed some new ninja dogs and they were the best people to train them and make sure they had a great caring and loving home. So he would angrily scrub the dogs always getting a dirty look from the manager when he would do it just slightly to rough and they would let out a yelp but he would simply smile and say he was sorry and just thought he felt a dirt lump or some other ridiculous excuse so not to get fired.  So as the day would be coming down to a close he would find himself feet deep in cut dog fur and the hair he would have pulled out of the brush seeing as they hadn’t really been tended to in quite some time which probably made selling them even more difficult than it should have been.

“Hey why don’t you clean the animals more often would probably make it easier to give them to good homes just saying…”

He would be cussing the manager out under his breath for being horrible at his job and also trying to scold him when he himself wouldn’t even be doing the job after he left hence the sign the lazy bastard was just hitting the kill me button over and over in Odas opinion.

“Because that isn’t my job but rather yours now get back to work they will be here to pick those puppies up any minute.”

Oda would find himself drawing out a kunai but would sigh sliding it back in seeing as throwing it near the man’s head wouldn’t really help him out and some day he would get his justice regardless of what he did today so this would be twice in one day the boy would find himself holding his tongue and just getting through the day so not to become a target for the ANBU for killing two people in the village. He would let out a sigh and bringing them to the front as he heard the door ring and then the puppies would fly toward their new owners and he would simply wave after and take his leave taking the sign to give to his kage so he could get the money for finishing the mission and he would then go home taking a nap for his day was filled with a bunch of unneeded work being finished around the village.

mission:

As Oda would arise the next morning to a wonderful cloudy and seemingly cold morning he would stretch and get ready for his day for once again he took two missions however, this time they were apparently both C rank in difficulty but with his nature of always wanting to put little wannabe hard asses in their place he felt this missions just were easy money for him. He would be going into an academy class and making sure they all weren’t acting like spoiled little brats and actually stayed in the class until the teacher would return. He would get dressed wearing his usual outfit and would leap out of his apartment window landing gently on the ground and would be seen sprinting toward the academy seeming quiet excited to be handling young student really he was thinking it was an easy way to show the little twats that there was always someone better than you and if you didn’t like it then strive to be better and achieve greater things until you were the best to ever live. However, it wasn’t the time for that yet but rather the time to teach some even less mature children how to simply stay in the class talk to their neighboring little brat and just relax for once instead of always trying to act like an adult when they haven’t even accomplished what seemed to him being the task of becoming a genin for truly he would have become one sooner if he was born into the family that adopted him but he would have spent the first ten years with his birth parents and wasn’t allowed to go to the academy for their fear he would have attacked another student and caused their name to be disgraced. Though that was the past and he would have slowly been arriving at the school when he would take a moment to sit outside the building and let out a deep sigh with a devilish smirk on his face and then he would slowly walk into the building. It would bring back a sense of nostalgia for the young boy for not long ago would he have graduated from this academy and would have passed in genin exams. As he would hear his feet it the cold marble white floors over and over he would see the class rooms numbers seemingly counting down until he reached hells door, 662, 663, 664, 665, and finally stopping at what seemed to be the magic number 666…. He would laugh under his breath that the sheer irony of that number being posted as if to just symbolize this is the class for the devil spawn to preside over. He would kick the door wide open as he would see one of the students trying to climb out of the window as soon as he thought his teacher was long gone and another sleeping next to him those would be his first two examples…..

“HEY BRAT WAKE UP BEFORE I HURT YOU!”

He would scream this at the top of his lungs and swiftly take out two kunai throwing one at the child’s head sleeping missing only slightly taking off a few locks of hair and waking him up as he heard the thud of it hitting the desk scared he would let out a girlish scream waking everyone else who was asleep up and then throwing the second at the shirt of the wannabe escape convict pinning him to the wall and stopping him in his tracks as he would panic taking the kunai out and sitting back down. With this the class would be focused on him and he would only have a few words to say to them….

“I truly don’t care what you do while your teacher is here but while I am here you will sit down talk to your neighbor or my next shot won’t miss… do I make myself clear nod if you all understand.”

It would be a unison nod from the class and they would shockingly turn talking to their little friends or flirting with their little love interest Oda didn’t care truly but would laugh as the time flew by and would collect his two kunai before leaving and would leave a good note for the teaching saying the little brats behaved and didn’t really cause him any trouble at all minus someone trying to skip and one of them almost falling asleep but that changed swiftly. So he would go on about his day now leaving for his next job….