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[D-Rank Mission Begin,
Enter Near the Boaring Ranch]```

`After acquiring the flyer from the mission board last night, Hanakö had carefully read over it. The mission was nothing out of the ordinary, and she understood what needs to be done. She decides to make her way to Farmer Grey's ranch right after the crack of dawn under a sky painted with shades of sherbet, grayish clouds strewn about it. She finds herself nearing a thicket of tall corncobs and manages to get lost within it.`

*"I swear to— There's always some bullshit attached to these things. ALWAYS!"*

`The annoyed Hyūga shouts as she places her palms flat and firm against one another, activating the prized dōjutsu her kinsmen are known for.`
Wayne
*Her teammate would arrive a little later. He reached the Hyūga just as she activated her Byakugan. He would look at it intently with a serious expression. He had never seen this from up close.*

"WOAH! You're eyes look super cool. Wish I could have eyes like that."

*The only thing he found slightly strange was the veins popping super close to the eyes to the side of her face. He still found the byakugan insanely cool.*

*What he was more interested in was the Hyūga fighting style. He heard that it was dangerous but how dangerous was it.*
Hugh
`Hanakö cannot help but jump as her comrade surprises her, for she had expected these cornfields to be quite desolate other than maybe a scarecrow or two. With an abrupt high-pitched shriek, she immediately pivots, turning toward the voice.`

**"YA CAN'T JUST SNEAK UP ON ME LIKE THAT!"**

`The annoyed young lady yells, and rustling feathers can be heard as a few of the cawing crows within the cornfields float off into the sky due to the sudden commotion.`

*"I'm assuming you're the farmer's grandson or something? Listen, I'll get you out of this maze with my eyes, but you had better go home afterward. I don't have time for child's play."*
Wayne
*He would laugh. It wasn't in his intention to scare her but her reaction was pretty funny.*

"I'm not the farmers grandson. I'm a shinobi just like you. Now we're supposed to get the hogs out of the ranch. I'll just follow you since you're eyes are way better than mine and I'll handle the hogs."

*He had a smile on his face. This was going to be a piece of cake.*
Hugh
`Growling like an angry Rottweiler at his laughter, she sharply exhales before aggressively pushing past the cornrows. She does not follow the trails, she just creates her own for the quickest way out.`

*"Yeah, yeah. Riiiiiiiight— Let's just get this shit over with."*

`Hanakö huffs and waves her hand at him as she enters the strawberry patch. That is when the group of three hogs begin to rush her, squealing like a train horn. The Hyūga furrows her brow before chaining together a series of hand seals.`

*"Hope you're a fan of bacon, Grandson!"*
Wayne
*As soon as he would see the hogs, he wouldn't wait for her to finish her hand seals. He was already rushing the poor things.*

*His foot would be aimed towards one of the hogs closest to him. The dynamic entry didn't stop for anyone and it sure as hell won't for an animal. Although Youki didn't put his all into it as to not completely murder the thing.*

"Name's Youki, a pleasure to meet you Miss Angry."

*He would tease.*
Hugh
`Unable to respond with her own verbal banter due to her technique requiring a large inhale, Hanakö's face turns red as she only becomes more hotheaded. With her cheeks puffed out, she exhales, expelling a forceful gust of wind that could have ruined the strawberries and other crops had she been closer. Despite this, she does not seem concerned with collateral damage whatsoever. A carousel of mad oinking is all that can be heard as the group of hogs are broken up once they are caught in the mighty windy current. The great breakthrough technique had always been a choice favorite of hers.`

*"I'd shut your face unless you want to share the fate of those swine on a plate at the asscrack of dawn on Sunday morning next to some sunny side up eggs, a piece of toast, and a piping hot cup of coffee! Do I make myself clear!?"*

`Saying Hanakö's rebellious, irritable, and sometimes careless and aggressive personality goes against the grain of the typical Hyūga clansmen would be a huge understatement, but she could understand when she was too harsh.`

*"Look, I've been up all night and I'm sorry about—"*

**OOOOOOOOOYYYYYYYNK!**

`The persistent and angry hogs return and insist on being a nuisance which is equivalent to pouring gasoline on Hanakö's temper.`

**"OH FOR THE LOVE OF ŌTSUTSUKI, YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!"**
Wayne
*Why didn't she use the Hyūga fighting style. Strange. Well he went to continue beating them. They were sturdier than he initially thought so no holding back anymore. He would run up to one of the hogs and deliver a Violent punch to its face.*

"Focus your anger on the pigs. Give them a good punch to the face until they leave the dang place."

*The punch he delivered on them was enough to calm the thing down and also to make it forcefully go to sleep.*

*His attention would shift to the remaining pigs as he would run towards them next. No holding back.*
Hugh
`Instead of taking his advice, Hanakö follows her flight instinct. She performs some handstand backflips before dashing sideways up the trunk of an apple tree. Next, she imbues her arms with chakra and gets ready to unleash another barrage, but this time, from above. It seems the hogs interest in her faded as soon as they realize they are incapable of scaling a tree. Therefore, they all pursue her partner.`

*"Look just uh— Stay still so I don't accidentally cut your arm off!"*

`She shouts from above as she readies her next attack.`
Wayne
*He was about to absolutely destroy the faces of the hogs but then he heard her yelling and telling him to stop moving and well he would do just that.*

*He would clench his muscles as much as to eat as many blows from the hogs as possible before his teammate used her attack. Hopefully that could end it.*

"Alright. Fire it!"
Hugh
`Thankfully, her eyes offer a significant advantage in aiming her attack. Raising her palm high, she swipes her hand through the air, sending a large, crescent-shaped, razor-sharp wind projectile through the air. Sharp high-pitched whistling winds slice cleanly through two of the hogs like a knife cutting hot melting butter.`

**—WOOOOOOOSH!—**

`The projectile had barely missed her teammate, but nevertheless, she swipes her hand again and sends another wind wave forth in hopes of finishing those that remain. Perhaps using a chaotic, ferocious, and deadly B-Rank technique that is not barred by hand seals against some hogs was overkill, but even so, it displays her commitment to the mission at hand.`

**—WHIIIIIIZZZZZZZZ—**

*"Well, that got a little out of ham."*
Wayne
"You are not doing this again. There's only one hog left I'll take care of it."

*The last hog was coming his way. He had the time to windup and send an upward kick with all of his strength behind it to send the pig flying in the air.*

"Well... That's it. That's all of them. Now all we need to do is to get... Uh the rests of them out of the ranch."

*He'd look at the bloody mess that the Hyūga's attack caused and what seemed to be the rest of the hogs.*

"You can handle all of this. I'll just carry the hogs that I just knocked out away from the ranch."

*He would gesture at the dead hogs before grabbing the knocked out ALIVE hogs.*
Christopher
``` Meanwhile, at the Hall of Steel... ```

In isolation, a single shinobi sitting cross-legged in the hall was nothing to bat an eye at. Senju Hibiki, staring down a scroll nestled in her lap, was fairly mundane. Or at least, it would be, if she wasn't sitting on the ceiling. Two dozen pins stopped her hair from being subject to gravity, while the sash around her waist kept her scarf tucked in. Ample applications of the wall-walking practice kept her eternal enemy gravity at bay, as long as her mind was clear.

While she waited for the inevitable shinobi to comment on the absurdity, she gently drew a brush along a scroll six feet long – most of it dangling out of reach.