Trash Day [Mission]

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A delinquent had to pay for their mess somehow, right? Back in the academy, Homura was called the number 1 troublemaker. She could do a lot to get herself in trouble. One time she vandalized the school by spray painting some of the walls. It was an illustrious art she sprayed about the principal and how he sucked hairy balls- yes she literally drew hairy balls. She never got caught for that gig. That still showed to be Homura's best masterpieces.

There was another time when she decided to kick over all of the trashcans in the school. One of the boys in another class had made her so pissed, and she needed a way to vent her anger. Kicking down trashcans was the best way for her. She didn't care who would have to pick those up later and how strenuous their job would be. She only cared about herself.

Now?... This was karma.

Homura had been tasked with picking up trash for today. Some garbage had popped up on the business section of Johogakure courtesy of a few loiterers. Homura was given a trash picker and told that she needed to go around cleaning the village. She was given the rules on recycling, which she thought were incredibly bullshit, and told that if they saw any trash on the street she would have to do it again tomorrow. It was then that Homura decided that she would work her ass off to clean the business section so that she wouldn't have to do this dirty work anymore.

She started her task by running through every sidewalk she could, swiping with her picker to scoop up any trash that had the misfortune for lying around on that day. She could see why a ninja was tasked to do this job. The litter that rested on just one section of a sidewalk could be gathered together to form a large trash pile if Homura wanted. Then there were people who were inconsiderate of her and threw down their rubbish at the same spots she had just cleaned up. At some point, Homura had gotten so angry with someone that tossed their trash that she kicked him square in the balls. "That'd show you!" Homura sneered as she walked away from the man.

When the day was over, Homura had finished her job diligently. And oddly, she had found a strange admiration for not littering. "I'll never throw my trash down willy nilly again!" she told herself as she chewed her gum and tossed its wrapper on the floor behind her. She walked off into the sunset, knowing that she just did a good day's work.