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Hiro, returning from his drunken rampage on the local taverns spread throughout the places of the lighting country that are more suitable for people to live in, had managed to find some work. Posted around the many places he ventured to were multiple offers of a small task, but paid handsomely. The odd thing that set this request aloof from others was the vagueness. All it stated was, A small clean up is needed in my land, below was the directions to the land and payment details. Hiro, being a careless man, preferred an unknown job compared to being broke.

After a taxing walk, lugging his heavy weapons with him everywhere always proving to be his sufficient workout, the vagabond wandered his way to the building. Though the word building was an understatement, mansion suited the place properly. Large steel bars blocked off the only gateway, the rest of the perimeter lined with a durable brick wall. Hiro humorously thought of how he could simply break into this place, but then again, not too many people of his superiority would take their time to try.

The man appeared to be waiting for someone to take up his offer, as he stood in behind the gate, most likely a defensive precaution. He was a rather short man, gray hair, thinning on top, with a dressy grey suit. A sly smile symbolized a clever like attribute to the man. Speaking snidely in an unnecessary matter, he greeted Hiro as he was in the proximity of the gate. "A man willing to take the job, I assume?" He spoke as if expecting him to show up at this exact moment. The non-ninja, uncaring of the odd factors to this man, responded in a neutral tone, "Yes." Short and sweet, that was how he preferred to handle the situation. This businessman, had a small chuckle, finding Hiro amusing. "Very good, I'll let you in then. While I unlock this door, I'll explain what I shouldn't have written on paper."

The suspicious words triggered the hired man's interest, but not enough for him to risk losing the job asking one too many questions. Blankness continued to depict his face. "I have a few men who think they can make themselves at home on my land, and what's more, feast on my crops, all for free! My workers are too busy with the harvest to deal with them. The job is simple. Get rid of them. I don't care how, just avoid damaging my crops and make sure they're over the walls by the end of the day." A few seconds after finishing his speech, the locks were undone, the gate opening just a sliver, albeit enough for Hiro's wide frame to fit. During the time that action would consume, he replied, "Simple enough." He walked through the gate, the farmer not hesitating to slam the gate shut again. Afterwards he faced his client, then pointed east, inside the brick walls, with a enticed laugh. "Confidence? I like it. The people seem to have set up makeshift homes in that direction. Feel free to come to my porch if you have any questions. Just ask for me, my name is- Oh?" The droning of this old person was too menacing on Hiro's attention span. Beginning to walk as soon as he knew where to walk,he waved his hand to the man, responding to him, "I won't have any questions."

The hired adult moved on, the employer, who never got to reveal his name to be Shiro, had another pleasured smile, "Well, he'll make this a fun day! Better hurry to my observation deck!" He happily trotted off to his large manor.