He could never catch a break it seems these low class missions kept on pouring in one on top of another at this rate he might as well continue on doing his job and taking the smugglers again killing them off. There was nothing he could do but accept these missions as they seemed to be filling up the office it kept him out of trouble keeping him focused on the enemy and honing his skills whatever he could at the moment. This was another classic case of hard heads thinking they can rule over the innocent just like the smugglers they all would meet a similar end it has been days without end and these goons seemed to be enjoying the game. They just didn’t know who coming after them to put an end to this game leaping from branch he didn’t have time to fear the enemy but only to embrace them. Due to the fact without them he wouldn’t have the drive to keep going it was mostly for the hunt and improving himself but the ryo did come in handy for the tight spots of his life. Like when he was hungry and had no food the missions pulled through allowing him to eat, clean, and bathe whenever he pleased until he ran out of ryo. Giving a chuckle he just couldn’t wait to see what was the trouble the bridge makers haven’t responded to any missions lately so they either were dead or held captive knowing that they would get money for the workers.
 
They were dead either way that is why Burittsu was the one sent out on this mission they would all die and he would make sure of that not even one being alive would be considered. Not even if he broke their spine and crippled them to being a vegetable they all would perish and feel the cold cloud their mind and take over them killing them in the process. Coming to his destination the smell of fire drew growing stronger and stronger either the builders were cooking or the goons themselves decided to make a fire and fill their stomachs up. Flipping and twirling in such excitement he craved the taste of battle as he came to quick stop before flipping and twirling out into what appeared the location of the bridge that was half way done. It was silent only things to be seen were the tools of the workers but the thing was where were the workers no prisoners but what seemed as five thugs did appear each of them looking across the stream. Raising his eyebrow he traced around the stream till finally looking across seeing the hard working man of the village each looking drenched and tired forced to swim across against such force of water. Taking a step out of the treeline falling down below creating a huge thud Burittsu didn’t even allow them to have a chance at recognizing there was an enemy behind them.
 
“People like you who love to mess with others that are doing the best for their country are cowards. The five of you will die a cold death this day I hope you told your family goodbye because your body will not be going where your soul is going. So it doesn’t matter who's going first or last you all will die together so tell each other your farewells now.”

He trained to hard for such mere pawns to stop him even if it was five on one he can only picture what the workers were watching breathing in and out all he had to do was take his time and the flow of battle would reach him. His hands were already transformed into the ice claws that he loved to used by now the claws themselves tasted blood as much as any other weapon piercing and breaking their victims. And so the five of them came at Burittsu all at once something he enjoyed they showed guts and determination but it would only last for long before the fear would depart and reality would hit them. The five of them came straight at him in a single file line at first something that was easy to handle as they got closer the formation quickly changed bending around him in an attempt to trap him in. What they didn’t know that the trap was set by Burittsu now he didn’t have to work hard enough to close the distance between him and the enemy. They didn’t move it was like a chess game the first one to move must play smart and Burittsu was already ready to kill them all remaining still as he gave out a smirk underneath his mask. He bent his knees quickly leaping up into the air jumping out of the circular formation with ease as he landed on the ground quickly dashing behind the nearest two thugs ripping through their tissue, and organs in a single jab. Killing them faster than they realized they were dead as removed his hands their bodies slowly began to take in the side effects as particle fragments of ice began to build up around their opening quickly killing them from the inside out freezing their blood, muscle, and tissues.

Only three left it was an easy task now since he gave them a small taste of his abilities others would call it toying around but to them he was something else only three remained and he wanted to make use of these moments. Now they were the prey and he was the hunter quickly stepping forward as they took a step back slowly and surely they were scared as the cheers rang in from across the stream. The workers themselves seemed to be enjoying the well deserve justice that these man needed a good dose of reality and they were scared now it was time to show them a nightmare in person. Quickly dashing ahead as he appeared closer and closer to them chuckling underneath his mask stopping near the remaining three as he was interrupted by the sudden attempt of one of the remaining charging at him blade in hand swinging like a madman. Surely he had lost all hope Burittsu did not move or twitch he only placed up his claw swiftly catching the sharp end of the blade ripping it out of the hand of the man. Throwing it into the dirt as he personally gave him something to remember him by in the afterlife a quick jab through his chest plunging his heart through his back and dropping it on the earth floor killing him where he stood.

Ripping his arm out it was merely two people left and both of them were going to die together it seemed they were motionless and scared each shook as Burittsu’s full attention was now focused on them. Each step he took they saw it as their last heartbeat as he grew closer their lifespan grew smaller till he stood in face to face with them the essence of death drooling down onto them. Malice and violence was ready to take their souls to the exact place they belonged and Burittsu was the judge and executioner as he quickly lifted his hands about the neck level of each of the males. They seemed as if they were ready to die a noble death but nothing was noble about it they were to be slaughtered like pigs in a fierce jab as his claws ripped through each of their necks killing them where they stood in a matter of seconds that was all to be done. He needed no thank you as he turned his back to the builders raising only one hand and began to walk off back into the forest not even saying a single word to them fame and friendship was something he was not willing to go around and ask about. Only thing he wanted was justice to be done and he was the one willing to do it.

End Mission
WC: 1345
Turning in mission for Jutsu