Visual Improvement!;

[Slumdog]

Missions were a necessity for Seigen, at least if he truly desired to be promoted and act as one of the village's good standing chuunin. Until he reached that goal and entered the international chuunin exams, he refused to pass up and turn down any mission that came his way. He needed to complete them all - he wanted to. To Seigen, another day only meant another mission. According to the mission's scroll that'd been provided with his stamp of approval, in required Seigen to perform several re-constructional tasks that involved visually improving Kumogakure.

Rolling up his missions scroll, he stuck it inside the free space of his satchel as he brushed his hands together thereafter and stepped away from the compounds entrance.

"Well this'll be fun. Nothing like a little bit of hard work to get the blood flowing."

With a huge joyous smile that stretched across his face ear to ear, Seigen took off with a speedy gait, zooming through the city streets. Suddenly, his sprint slowed up and soon stopped entirely. He noticed something at one of his favorite local deli shops - jumbo hamburgers with extra pickles and roughly 3 scrambled eggs between the burger and upper bun. trickles of saliva slid from his bottom lip like a raging waterfall the moment the scent of the burger sneakily climbed into his nostrils.

"That's so not fair, the minute they re-stock on those tasty burgers, I've got a mission to do. Maybe I'll double back once this mission is completed."

[Slumdog]

Painfully tearing himself away from the burger he desired so contentedly, he took off a second time, sifting through crowds of civilians without any effort. Seigen knew Kumogakure's streets like the back of his very own hand which allowed him to maintain his overly speedy gait while further examining his mission's scroll just to gain more clarity regarding the task. he surveyed the paper with keen eye, going across each line of text like a crazed 'word-search' fanatic.

"Hmm the eastern district huh? Isn't that the area where the rich people live? I think so. It's pretty surprising that they'd need our help with so much money. Haha I guess even rich guys can be cheap."

Placing the scroll into his pack for the umpteenth time, he leapt over the crowd and onto the side of a building with a quick application of chakra to his feet. Quickly, he ascended up to the buildings roof where he made his way to the opposite edge before narrowing his eyes and aligned his sights with his desired location. It'd been quite a ways away, however, it proved to be nothing at all when trained in the finer aspects of movement and agility.

"Guess I got a ways to go. It shouldn't take me that long to get there, hopefully they aren't as impatient as people make them out to be. If so, this might not go so well after all."

[Slumdog]

As primordial stages of ache and burn ran through Seigen's calf muscles, he launched himself up & forward onto the roo of another building. His body and legs absorbed the shock beneath his feet with a masterful crouch n' roll that would've ordinarily shattered someone's ankles. His blood pumped, and body thrummed with physical activity as he jumped and vaulted from one rooftop to another seamlessly.

Eventually, he came to an edge of a building roughly 30 meters from his desired destination, even from such a distance he saw the actual area that needed to be improved. Its roof seemed to have somehow caved in at the corner, debris and rubble lay piled up on the floor of the room itself.

It was a small hole in fact, probably because what workers were being paid fortified and restored most of it back to its original condition. Fortunately, Seigen understood why a shinobi was called upon to help. Those paid workers were just average men, they lacked the training that kumogakure shinobi faced even as academy students.

Without so much as a single glance or examination, Seigen knew the rubble was indeed heavy, enough so that he nearly doubted himself, but even then he knew he wielded enough strength and willpower to get the job done.

[Slumdog]

After stretching for several minutes and warming up his muscles for extensive physical activity, Seigen finally went on ahead and tackled his work head-on. Tapping into his reservoir of strength, Seigen made his way to the highest floor with a simple sequence of vertical leaps. Landing in a skillful crouch, dust from the debris momentarily filled his lungs, inducing a string of violent coughs.

He waved his hands back and forth, fanning away the dust as he moved further into the room. Funnily enough, a bed within the room somehow remained unharmed by the fallen masses of concrete. He seated himself upon the bed, contemplating on his approach to lifting the slabs of concrete with the least amount of energy possible.

"Hmm, this might be a little more difficult than I initially thought. The rubble didn't seem so big from far back. Hm ah well I guess it can't be helped, no point in complaining, just have to get it done."

His fingers came together, intermingling with one another as they were stretched, cracked, loosening up for the weight that needed to be lifted and moved. Initially, he went for the bigger piece, namely this piece that laid above all other pieces.

With an underhand palm, he gripped the edge of the aforementioned piece and pushed upwardly with his legs in correlation to his pulling strength. Seigen stood the piece up on its side before pushing it out of the open and down towards the ground. Of course, the resting workers weren't even close enough for it to have been considered a hazardous area.

The over-sized piece of debris shattered upon contact once it collided with the ground, so much so that the pieces were big enough for the workers to carry off bit by bit. Registering this method as the fastest above all others, Seigen and the workers continued until nothing was left to pick up, shatter, or lift.

[Slumdog]

Dusting off his hands and pants, Seigen leapt out to the side of the building and descended down to the ground with a series of precisely timed jumps. A soft thud escaped from beneath his feet as he landed, amazing all those that bore witness to his acrobatic maneuvers, namely just the construction workers who actually appreciated the help. Having satisfied his client and completed his job to the letter, it'd been time for Seigen to head back home to receive his well deserved payment.

"It was definitely fun working with you guys, hope to see you around some time!"

With his daily deed dead and gone, he dressed himself fully before making his way back.

[vegapunk]

37 EXP @ Slumdog