Mission:

Sitting outside of his little cottage, laid the Shinobi by the name of Haranobu. He had been very bored this afternoon, not really much to do. The only thing he was concerned about was when the sun was going to stop shining in his face. Besides this, the weather was cool and at the right temperature. Laughing, he relaxed on the bright green grass. Bugs had crawled on his face, and he just stayed there, relaxing. Before he know that he was getting ready to doze of into an endless sleep, a shadow blocked his sunny view. Opening his eyes, he saw a Kumogakure ninja blocking his view. Something else that was blocking his view was a skirt she had been wearing, so he was loving his new view. A letter had been slapped against his face, and before he knew, she had disappeared in an instant. Tayama assumed that they didn't really like sending missions to him, but it was a duty as a Kumogakure ninja. Now off his back, he fixed himself to look at the letter more properly and closely. Opening it, he noticed the fine text that had been put into writing the whole thing itself, assuming it must have been important. To his disbelief, his mission was to bring three heavy and tall boxes to the local store before it closed. Missions lately had been getting harder and harder, but he didn't know if it was worth it or not anymore. Looking down at the bug, crawling on his skin, he giggled a little. Moving the bug aside, Tayama jumped to his feet, getting ready for his next mission.

Walking along the path that had led to the Kumogakure Gate, he hummed a little sing to himself to keep busy. The song had been one that his mother used to sing to him when he was little, even though it was a bad and mean song about himself. But, despite his mothers foul behavior, he turned it into a good song that he had enjoyed to sing every now and there.

"Don't ya dear cry little birdy, don't be so sad and alone. I know one day, one day, you will make it on your own. Don't make them tear ya down, even if it sometimes make you frown, just keep trying for the best. So don't cry little birdy, don't shed that one tear. In the end, it doesn't make anything seem clear." he sang to himself, enjoying the smooth sound. But, before he could finish his song, he had already reached the Kumogakure Gate. There at the enormous gate stood threw huge boxes almost the size of himself. In shock, he knew his wouldn't be an easy mission like the others. In fact, he expected this one to be much more harder for some odd reason. Firstly, he wanted to find a way to bring all the boxes at once, so he wouldn't have to waste time straining his own back. Examining the three boxes carefully, he became baffled. Tayama didn't know exactly what exactly too do. So, Haranobu continued to brainstorm his ideas, until he finally came up with the right solution. Haranobu planned to rely on his strength for this outrageous idea though. Grabbing a rope that had been shipped of to the side to keep the boxes together, he tied each box to the other. Now, he dragged the boxes one my one, but at a fast pace. By the time he had finally reached the local shop, he was out of breath and couldn't really sleep. His muscles had been killing him, and his brain was losing its patient. Resting his muscles, he waited for his pay silently. By the time he got his pay, you know he was already off to his little cottage to relax.

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