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It was another bright and not so shiny day in the land of Lightning. The skies were cloudy but the suns intense rays peeked around the clouds as much as it could. Soul had taken a solo request from the mission board, which was the main reason he was venturing slightly out of the village for this assignment. The job he decided to undertake was a rather simple D rank mission that he considered a little menial even for a shinobi of the freshest standards. Nonetheless as a genin it was his job to carry out these missions. Today was he tasked with 'escorting' some guys tools from the worksite back to the workshop. This mission was likely only a mission because the contractor forgot his tools and didn't want to go bring them back before the work week started. With that rummaging through his noggin he had little else holding him back from completing his job the way it should be. Well perhaps he was trying to be a little to posh or whatever the word was. Most the time Soul couldn't give a shit whether or not a job like this one gets done or even how it gets done. At the end of the day this was a job and he was getting paid to do it.

The walk out to the work site was a rather brief one, especially as his mind was in another place, thinking of other things, the time just seemed to fly by. There wasn't a whole lot that Soul had to pick up and bring back either which pleased him greatly. He strapped a tool belt full of tools to his belt and picked up the lone tool box before heading his way back towards the village. The walk back was slightly longer but this was only due to the strain on his arms from carrying a heavy tool box the whole way back. The irritation was minor however and nothing he couldn't handle. Once he reached the village he set the tool box down for a moment and reached into his pocket, pulling out a single piece of paper. The paper had the address where he was supposed to deliver the tools. A short walk through the town toting with him the tool belt and tool box and his work was done. When he reached the establishment the man who filled the order snatched his tools from Soul without a word of thanks. In any case his work was down and he had to report back to the mission center to report his success.

434 wc total