There were certain areas that people weren't supposed to go to train, and the construction site was one of them. Things kept getting screwed up around the village ever since Hao had killed the hokage, so he could fullly understand why they'd not want someone to go out here and bother people who had to get their jobs done as quickly as possible, but that was not going to be possible today. Or, rather, it was going to be possible, but Oshiki just wanted to mess with the builders. There were a large amount of different people doing jobs around here - Some were ninjas with powers that seemed to extend to being amazingly good at building, others were people that just happened to need money and were good at making things, and others were intelligent people who were drawing up designs for how everything should be handled, they were called the architects and they were absolute jerks. They had this habit of being snobby to the builders, he knew that for a fact because he'd recently gotten drunk with a couple of the builders who worked here and they complained about the men who were always bossing them around and treating them like slaves. Whilst he was sure they were exaggerating, what with personal bias and being drunk and all, he still wanted to have a little bit of a go at them for his friends' sake. So, what he was going to do was test out the jutsu on one of the people who were responsible.

Being pointed to a young man with dark brown hair by one of the builders that he'd drunk with, he nodded, not thinking for a second that he might be being used to get back some personal vendetta... well, he was actually doing that knowingly, but the guy might not even be an architect, he just might owe Oshi's friend a bit of money and he wanted to remind him what happened if he didn't pay. Either way, they were just as viable a target to screw with as otherwise. Besides, this would set the tone for the way that he would lead the day that he became hokage. When he became hokage, he would end up being able to make people be nice to each other, or at least not be mean to one another. People would be punished for their misdemeanors when he was in charge, and that meant that people weren't going to be allowed to go around treating others like crap simply because they wanted to. It was ridiculous that that was in place anyway, but what made it worse was that people just seemed to ignore it. He knew that he wouldn't.

So, walking up to the man, he smiled sweetly at him. The man, to his credit, didn't instantly tell him to fuck off, but he did look a little bit concerned by the fact that he was being stared at by a complete stranger. As their gazes met, the man suddenly seemed surprised that everything was happening so fast, and what was worse was that in his mind fog had just fallen over the area. They were inside a building, how was that physically possible? Still, he was even more worried about the fact that five other copies of the man that had just randomly walked over to him and started staring at him were coming out of the fog. That shouldn't be happening but... no, the man was clearly a ninja, he could tell that by forehead protector that he wore. he was even a member of the village! Why was he doing this.

"So...I heard you're being cruel to the innocent workers that you hired." a clone of Oshi said, and to anyone who was standing around the actual area they wouldn't have heard anything. People were just passing in and out of the fog in the man's mind.
"Bu.. but..." the man complained, before the same clone that spoke just then walked forwards and... was that a punch to the face? In his illusion, the man felt like he'd just lost a tooth, but in real life all he'd done was spit randomly. People were beginning to look at him strangely, and even more strangely at the man who was just staring at him. They had no clue what was going on, even the men who were ninjas would have had no idea what was going on, it was the little specialty of Oshi's, he was able to make people think that he was doing absolutely nothing to them whilst they suffered through his little tortures. Now, he continued to play with his poor victim's mind.

"See, I was told by a friend of mine that you threatened to fire him for needing to look after his ill daughter. I also heard from another that you laughed in his face when he asked for a pay raise. Is that true?" he asked, to which the man was clearly about to lie before he remembered his missing tooth and nodded, knowing that lying would only make it worse. It was a good thing this man had already had all the fight knocked out of him, Oshi would think later, if he had begun to make a scene in public like that they would have had a little bit of a kerfuffle on their hands. Time to wrap this little punishment up.

"Now, if I hear you're doing it again, I'm coming back, and a lost tooth will be the least of your worries." he said, before adding in a silky smooth voice. "Oh, and I take it you'll be a good boy and not mention this to anyone? If you do, or if I hear you've been abusing your workers again, you're not going to walk away with just a lost tooth." The man nodded, before Oshi walked away chuckling to himself. How long, he wondered, until the man got snapped out of that jutsu? It might even last for the rest of his life, always thinking that five clones of Oshiki were walking around. What a strange life that will be, he thought with a malicious little giggle.

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