The Cake Is Not A Lie [I/O]

Mission Details::

Naturally taking from the lesser fortunate was something you'd only do when necessary. A small town in Wind Country had someone fortunate enough to afford a wedding, and with such a celebration comes gifts. This town wasn't too friendly to outsiders, but Wan was able to get a small delivery job for a few Ryo. Naturally, he wasn't a smooth talker, but over the years of having to feened for his own the Senju learned to become rather charming, persuading the orderer of the cake to pay him ahead of the delivery, just in case 'things went wrong along the way'. Arriving to pick up the cake, he notices how big and beautiful it is, the desert is a lavish lifestyle to the wandering ninja nowadays. He licked his lips as he watched the baker finish packing it, and after exchanging quick dialogue he gripped hold of the box the cake was in. "Nice, I'll make sure this cake gets there ahead of time, that way it'll have a chance to cool off from all the heat outside. It'll be a shame for such a beautiful cake to melt!" the Senju would tease, thanking the baker for their services as he exited out the doors of the bakery. A quick and simple lie, his entire intentions being to take the cake back to the small village he and his group were currently residing in, ready to split the profits of both Bright and Ghost. 

After making his way from the bakery he notices the cake beginning to slip. "Shit.", he'd think. He didn't think a wedding cake would be this huge, this being the first one the Senju has ever seen. "I don't think I can carry think of cake back before it melts. I'm gonna have to cut it up and salvage what I can manage." After making it a distance away from the bakery, he pauses a building inside the town, He sits the box on the ground and squats, performing quick hand seals as he uses his wood style to make little carry boxes for 6 slices. "Two slices apiece. That should be enough to at least get a good taste of this cake." He'd cut the cake into 6 giant individual slices, placing a slice in each of the wooden boxes. After he was done, he'd take a moment to eat a slice himself, the hot cake tasting pretty good even while melted and falling apart. He'd take his backpack from around his shoulder and open it, placing the boxes of cake inside his back and securing it back around his shoulders. He'd leave the rest of the cake there for the sun or critters to get, the Senju thankful he was able to get what he got to begin with. After leaving behind the building he exits the town, taking the hour's journey back towards the small village The YAGA was currently situated. In his pockets were the cash from the delivery, and his back was full o cake. A rather simple yet effective day if anyone was to ask the Senju directly. 

[WC: 518]
-----------------
TOTAL WC: 518
CLAIMS:
•Claiming 500wc towards 10AP
•Claiming 500 Ryo, 1AP

Approved for Appropriate rewards