Give a Dog a Bone

Mission Details:

The bell attached to the top of the door frame rung, Okisho casually sauntered into the butcher's shop with a clam demeanor. He was of course on a mission issued to him by the higher ups, the overflow of willing tasks were nothing new, but yet it didn't bother him. He actually had nothing to do this early afternoon. His training regiments were moved to late evenings, a time when the sun was low and the air was cool.

As for attire, Okisho is a minimalist, nothing too flashy and void of any logos. He is seen wearing a simple all light grey shirt, and a pair of dark navy-blue slacks which stop at the top of his ankles. A single ninja pouch concealed underneath his black shirt. The pouch his attached to his black leather belt, fastened on the back right side of his waist. His shoes are standard issued shinobi editions, revealing his toes and back ankles. His shinobi headband is tied tight against his forehead, but not so much to cause any discomfort.

Approaching the counter, a man from the back room peeps out, revealing his upper body only as he took note of the visitor. "Hey, welcome! I'll be just there in a moment.", meanwhile, Okisho takes a look at all the different cuts of meat within the glass counter. The marbling alone made Okisho question himself if eating it rare just like that might be worth it. It was indeed, beautiful, and enticing.

"Whelp, that's that. Forgive the wait, I just set finished up tomorrow's orders. Gotta stay ahead of these things, otherwise I'd fall behind schedule. So what can I do ya for, sir?", he said as he rubs his two hands together, ready to go to work. His joy in his work clearly showed, as this was more than just a revenue stream. It was a way of life, a job that would never be considered work. The few who managed to figure out what they enjoy in life, and turn it into a profitable business, truly were the lucky ones.

"You really do like what you do, I can see it. It's like an aura. I can see why a lot of people come here. Kind of like, going over to your's friend's place and asking to borrow a few cups a sugar.", the The butcher's eyebrows rose upon hearing what Okisho referenced his place to. His smile grew, as if he wasn't cheerful enough. "Yeah..., I like that. I'm Niru."

"I'm Okisho, and I'm here on business", he stated, handing over his documents given to him by the Higher Ups to, Niru. He took them hastefully, giving them a few skims before closing the letter. "Yep, all seems in order. Come around back, Okisho", he said as he walked over to the end of the counter, lifting the bar to allow passage. "You know, normally the person who usually does the Inuzuka run is this white haired girl, Fuse. Such a good girl, if you see her, tell her I said hi!"

Moments later, Okisho was seen leaving the Uchiha District. He sat on the back of the the carriage, delivering the huge tonnage of meat to the Inuzuka District. He was on a time frame, since the meat was raw. He takes the shortest route he knew of to get tot he district, which meant he stood clear of all rounds going anywhere near Okinaga. Around this this time, the market area would most definitely packed. Okisho had first hand experience getting caught in the endless waves of impatient people; never again would he place himself in such a situation, willingly that is.

The horse stomp abruptly, he had arrived to his destination. He helps unload the meat into into the storage unit, designed to house the fresh cuts to help aid in preserving it. It was a simple task, another notch to add under his belt in aiding the leaf and her citizens.
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Exit TWC/ 664 Claiming 1,000 ryo and 5 Ap, +12 Ap due to maxed stats. 500 words towards this to finish the training. 164 words towards 1,500(Current at B rank)+164 1664/1875 words(reduced due to maxed stats) for this.