[MISSION] Home on The Range [D-Ranked][PRE-APPROVED][P]

A young boy had taken his first mission. He had looked for the easiest one as he was not reckless. He knew he was not strong enough to take on tough quests. He wanted to apply for the Chuunin Exams and needed to meet the requirements. To do so he took on the D-Rank mission of helping a farmer seed. With the growing population, more fields were needed as the ones at present were not enough to fill the stomachs of Sanringakure villagers. The boy was assigned with the task that would help the village and its people in whole. It was a wonder how a simple task can help hundreds with their living. After all, food was essential. The boy would have been more than happy serving the village, it would be his duty as a ninja. He had all this in mind as he smiled, making his way into the forest where a farmer awaited his help.

His name was Ozora, a young ninja who joined he village a month ago. He had a small backpack on his back and a fresh juicy apple in his hand, which he slowly munched on. He looked up at the night sky which held a shining moon and twinkling stars. The moon seemed to smile at him and the stars had been waving hello. He looked further above to see a massive amount of stars, covering the sky almost in whole. The boy spotted a shooting star zooming across the sky, leaving a trail as it went. The trail was truly beautiful, like a path of gold left behind. Ozora enjoyed the night sky view a lot but he knew that he had to keep moving. He bit into the apple as he walked forward towards his destination.

He wore a very fit buttoned white top with a very big collar and a very long loose green tie. It was followed by a big hood which was blue outside and green inside. It's sleeves were very long, reaching an inch beyond his wrist. It had a zip going across it which Ozora never used. The bottom of the outfit consisted of long black pair of jeans and a round brown pair of shoes. Ozora pulled up his hood to cover half of his ears as he shivered a little as it was very cold and foggy that time of the night. His cheeks and nose were glowing red due to the cold. He sneezed as he proceeded.

After an hour long walk, he made it to the small house in the forest where a farmer lived. As it was not midnight yet, the farmer would most likely have been awake. He gently walked up to the door and knocked softly, with a smile on his face.

Ozora was as confused as ever as the farmer continued with his odd manner of speech. He did not ask any questions as he slowly buried the seeds using the method he had used to bury the end of the first bag. He kept burying the seeds for a long time, before he replied to the farmer who laughed unstoppably, "Sir, with all due respect my body was not build for farming," He said, kidding or not he sounded serious enough, "I deeply respect your work but doing this is really breaking my back," He burst, "Its amazing a man like you can do all this yourself." He said in admiration.

He really thought that it was somewhat of a wonder a man his age could do the work. It had been harder than he had thought when he began working. His back was giving away as were his hands. He struggled to bury the last handful of seeds, scattering them with his blowing whilst burying them. He looked at the seeds and realized that each ninja was a seed like this, destined to be huge trees, landmarks of Earth. Legends of heroes started with weak individuals after all. Most legends ended in these seeds growing to be enormous trees, in the case, weak individuals at first who save the world later on with great power. He looked at the seeds flow down from his hands like grain, reminding him of all these legends and the concept of life.

He snapped out of the mindset originally owned by his father. He soon buried a quarter of the seeds in the ground and said, "Sorry for the hurry, am I a disappointment?" He asked, not thinking much of his work. He waited for an answer patiently as he added, "Do you want me to bury the whole bag?"