File Organization

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Sayaku began his first day in Hoshigakure full of anticipation. The city where he was just beginning his shinobi career was bustling with activity. The sun was shining in the sky, and everything around him was filled with new sensations and unfamiliar experiences. He was determined to explore his new surroundings and embark on his first mission. Step by step, he walked through the streets of the village, observing the hustle and bustle of a normal day. Merchant stalls lined the roads, children played and village life pulsed around him. The sounds of the markets and the life of the town reminded him that he was now truly part of Hoshigakure.

He knew it was time to find a place called "Kozai Yuki National Archives". It was where he was to carry out his first mission. He was a new face in the village and hadn't yet gotten his bearings. He had followed several hints from his superiors and now it was up to himself to discover this place in this sprawling village. Gradually, he walked through the alleyways, looking for signs and indications that would lead him to his destination. Still not finding what he was looking for, he turned to the locals, asking them for directions and trying to navigate his way around this new __cpLocation. He felt a certain amount of uncertainty, but at the same time it filled him with an adventurous excitement.

After some time of searching, he finally spotted a sign that read "Kozai Yuki National Archives". It was an ancient building with a traditional look, which gave off an impression of dignity and history. When he entered, he found himself in a vast space filled with old scrolls, books and documents. The sight of how much information was at his fingertips fascinated him. His gaze scanned the room, looking for the person who would give him further instructions on his mission. The new shinobi, Sayaku, was inside a building that bore the name "Kozai Yuki National Archives".

His gaze swept around the space, which was filled with shelves stacked with books, scrolls, and documents. It was a world full of information that was ready to reveal itself to him, but right now he didn't know where to start. More accurately, the idea of starting right now was a bit much, so he took a moment to explore his surroundings. He watched as the papers became a temple of knowledge in terms of ancient history. He witnessed how these places held memories and secrets of the past. His eyes rested on the old scrolls that adorned the shelves, his hand unconsciously trying to retrieve something of their energy.

Sayaku, however, was a deeply rooted shinobi, and administrative work and organizing documents were not exactly his favorite activities. Therefore, he was more focused on observing the place than getting down to business for the time being. His eyes swept over the shelves that held files that needed to be moved. He tried to visualize what the new section of the archive would look like after the files were arranged according to standards. Even though he was an experienced shinobi, working in an administrative environment was a challenge. He wasn't used to sitting at a desk and organizing documents, even though he realized it was part of his duties. He knew he had to find a way to cope with the task, even if it wasn't his forte.

With his arms folded across his chest, he stood at one of the shelves, his eyes moving over the files. He felt that he wasn't quite ready to start yet. He didn't want to make a mistake or lose anything. Rather, he took his time to get an overview of the situation and to make a better decision about how to go about the task. In the meantime, he watched the place gradually prepare for the transfer of files and the new organization. He was determined to learn from what he saw and find a way to handle his task efficiently and without unnecessary mistakes.

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WC: 677

"What a pain", Ciel would say as he would drag his feet in the direction of the National Archives. He had been assigned a mission that would have him moving files and whatnot over to a new locations in a wing they just built for the place. He was not happy to say the least ,"You would think after all the mission I have under my belt you would think that id be doing something with more action and excitement but noooo Ciel has to move paperwork all day", he would say as he finish his rant. After a few minutes or so of walking he would arrive at the building and after taking a deep breath he would enter and attempt to find someone in charge of the chaos that was going on here.

It didn't take long for him to find a nice older lady bossing people around and making sure things are in the right place, he would walk up to her with a smile "Hey I'm one of the hoshi non assigned to help out today if you could point me in the right direction id be happy to start working", he would say kindly. She would return the kind smile with one of her own "Hey Hun , I'm happy to have you here there's some things over there with the other shin obi that would need to be moved so just help him get that stuff organized and moved please", she would say pointing over to dark haired boy that looked around the same age as he was.

Ciel would make his way over to the shinobi, "Hey there Bro , I was told to come over and help ya with these things my name is Ciel, I haven't seen you around the village before are you new here ?", he would say holding out his hand. He hoped that this mission wouldn't take to long with both of them working if they worked fast and didn't waste time but he would like to get some information on this new shinobi.

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Sayaku bent over the papers he had just arranged on his desk, but his attention was more distracted than focused. It had been a busy day at the National Archives, and other shinobi swarmed around him, seemingly working at full speed. Documents, parchments and books were being sorted, packed and moved from one place to another. It was all part of an important task, but Sayaku couldn't overcome the feeling that he could be doing something more exciting. As he watched the surroundings as his colleagues worked hectically, his eyes began to wander around the room. He watched his surroundings as he tried to avoid the boring task they were currently performing.

There was something satisfying about watching others try to do their task as quickly and easily as possible, but Sayaku was honest with himself and knew that his current approach was more procrastination than active participation. Suddenly, however, something happened that snapped him out of his reverie. A man in a typical shinobi suit entered the room. He was a new arrival, and Sayaku immediately focused on his arrival. The man looked friendly and intrigued him with his presence. He was glad that something new and interesting was happening. Sayaku watched the approaching shinobi who started talking to him, which surprised Sayaku quite a bit. ''That's great'' he uttered happily, knowing that there would be another person to look up to more thanks to. ''I'm Sayaku, and yes, I'm new to this village.

The Hokokage allowed me to do missions for the village to gain experience and help the village in times of need'' he said in a calm voice, shaking hands. ''Unfortunately, administration is not my strongest point'' he adds in a bored voice as if this job is more of a punishment.
He also smugly wanted to step into it and start praving as quickly and efficiently as possible to finally get this job over with. In any case, it was clear that he wouldn't want to see the archives for quite a while after this mission. ''Let's get to it, let's get this done as soon as possible'' he said determinedly and started to pick up and move some scrolls though he didn't know if he was moving them to the right place.  

''Were you born in this village'' he asks curiously as he moves one scroll from one place to another. Sayaku was a boy who would rather talk than work hard. At least in the case of this work, which meant no excitement, but only detailed, responsible and rather boring activities. So at least with some interesting conversation he wanted to make this job less unbearable and at least a little fun. It was more of a psychological disgust than anything else. ''But who knows, maybe we'll find something interesting and exciting here together,'' he thinks to add a bit of positive energy.

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WC: 481
TWC: 1158/2000

Sayaku, a young ninja, was a new face in the village of Hoshigakure. He entered this mysterious village with hopes and ambitions of becoming a respected shinobi who would serve his people. However, the reality was that newcomers had to start from scratch, which for Sayaka meant remaining in the administrative chaos of the archives. When he first got to the archives, he felt that he was in an endless labyrinth of paper and scrolls. It was a task that was not exactly in line with his expectations. He was a warrior, not an archivist, and this was exactly the kind of work that had brought him to his end.

He leaned over the pile of ancient documents and low-conjutsu scrolls that rolled onto the shelves. His hands were lost among the mass of paper and old scrolls, some of which were worn down by the dust and the ravages of time. He began to go through the records, transcribing information and trying to keep at least some order in this administrative mess. The documents were written in illegible handwriting and some were damaged by moisture or the tooth of time, making Sayaka's job difficult. But he was determined to complete the task he had been given. Every detail, every scroll was important to the village, and he felt obligated to complete the task.

As he went through the lists of scrolls and compared them to the current status, he began to notice something unusual. Several entries indicated scrolls that the documents said should have been stored in the archives but were not actually there. Sayaka's heart began to beat faster as he realized what this could mean. The records of all the scrolls were supposed to be accurately kept, and any irregularity was disconcerting. Sayaku spent the next few hours reviewing the documents and comparing them to the current state of the scrolls. It was arduous work and his patience was tested to the max. But he couldn't give up. He was a rookie who was just beginning to prove himself in Hoshigakure, and he couldn't afford to fail.

In the end, his patience paid off. He managed to identify a few scrolls that were missing. They were techniques that had been used by generations of shinobi and were of great value to the village. ''It was clear that someone had stolen them, but why'' thinks to himself. Sayaku knew he had to continue his administrative work and find out more about this incident. He had to find out who was responsible for keeping these scrolls and why they were stolen. His journey was not easy, however, as the archives were filled with opaque and incomplete records.

The hours ticked by and the morning sunrise turned into afternoon warm weather, but Sayaka didn't even notice. The only thing it reminded him of was a growling stomach, since he hadn't even eaten breakfast, yet Sayaku was becoming more and more immersed in this administrative nightmare. He had to conduct interviews with other shinobi, inquire about the history of the scrolls, and search for any clues that might help him unravel this mystery. Slowly but surely, things began to come together. Sayaku discovered that the stolen scrolls were connected to one particular shinobi who worked as an instructor at a ninja academy. He was Haruki, a talented ninja with a reputation for excellence. It was hard to imagine him getting involved in such a scam. Sayaku took the trouble to find out more about Haruki. He had to learn why such a talented ninja would risk his future and reputation by stealing these scrolls. Gradually, he discovered that Haruki was known for his ambition and lust for power.

As he researched further, he stumbled upon another important fact - Haruki had access to many of the learning materials in the academy that would allow him to gain power and knowledge from the stolen scrolls more quickly. This was dangerous because it could mean that he was now even stronger than before Sayaku felt he had no time for administrative red tape. He had to act, and fast. His new village he was staying in was in danger and he was tasked to protect it, then he was allowed by the village leader to be here and perform such missions for the people of Hoshigakure. He stood up from his desk, leaving behind a few documents and scrolls he hadn't had time to spread, file and move yet, and turned to his shinobi partner with a request. ''Will you finish this job'' he asked hurriedly, knowing it was more of a rhetorical question. He didn't have an exact plan, but he knew he had to start by finding Haruki. He had to question him and find out the truth. He was ready to use his ninja skills and wits to get into the academy and find out what was going on inside.

He still decided to wait for the answer from his colleague who helped him out in the archives. Maybe he would also want to join in on the investigation of this case and go confront the likely thief. He had a strong urge to slam the archive door shut and run towards the ninja academy with the sole purpose of unraveling the mystery of the stolen scrolls and stop Haruki before he could sell them and cause trouble and financial loss to this village. He decided to wait though, as the two of them would be able to overpower him more easily than confronting Haruki alone.

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WC: 926
TWC: 2084/2000

Sayaku watched his colleague as he was in the archives, still wondering why Haruki would act like this. His colleague was deeply engrossed in the pile of papers that were rolling around him, but his mind was elsewhere. Sayaku realized that his colleague was too busy with work to listen to what he was saying. Sayaku watched as his colleague remained busy and absent in the archives. His question went unanswered, so he decided it would be best if he left. Without further ado, he waved his hand towards his colleague as if bidding him farewell like that and ran out of the archive.  Sayaku left the archive and headed towards the ninja academy. His steps were initially quick and decisive, but the more he walked towards the academy, the more his thoughts focused on the risks and uncertainties. He kept asking himself questions about Haruki, his motivations, and possible cronies. When he was about halfway to the academy, he slowed down and stopped. The city of Hoshigakure stretched out before him, the towers of the ninja academy looming on the horizon. A decision was at hand, and Sayaku hesitated for a moment. He realized that his initial reaction had been based on emotion and a willingness to take risks, but now he needed to come up with a plan that would ensure the safety of the village while revealing the truth. Out in the fresh air, he realized he had to act quickly. Sayaku was new to the village and a direct confrontation with someone who already had a name in the village could result in everything turning against Sayaku. Who would people rather trust? Vagabound or a deserving teacher who educates their children. He was convinced that this matter was serious enough to ignore, but he wasn't going to get in trouble with the Hoshigakure authorities over it, let alone get into a direct conflict that would have to be resolved violently. He decided to turn over the documents about the theft in the archives by the ninja academy teacher to the authorities in Hoshigakure instead of confronting Haruki himself.

When he was about halfway to the academy, he stopped and turned back towards the village authorities building. He entered the building and explained the situation to the authorities present at the reception desk. He handed them the documents that referred to the theft of the ninjutsu scroll. "I think this should be investigated by you . If anyone is involved in the theft of the archives, they should be detained and punished according to the laws of the village." The officers took the evidence and thanked Sayaka for his willingness to help. They were glad that someone like him was willing to report a potential crime."Thank you, Vagabound'' one of the officers said. "This is an important case, and your information can help us a lot. We'll take care of it, and you'll be informed of the results of our investigation." Sayaku felt relieved that he had decided to act this way. He turned to leave, but one of the officers stopped him and handed him a small reward to thank him for his contribution to the investigation. "For your willingness and bravery," Said the ninja representing the authority of the village. "Thank you." Sayaku said and accepted the reward gratefully and left the building, feeling that he had done the right thing. Now it was up to the others to figure out what was going on at the ninja academy and stop anyone who might threaten the safety of their village. With a good feeling of a job well done and with a slightly heavier wallet, he decided that he was hungry again after the long admin work and would go to eat at a nice restaurant. He happily counts out the cash he has in his wallet and smiles as he imagines how much food he can buy with the money he gets. With a brisker step he heads towards the village centre.

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[EXIT]
WC: 668
TWC: 2752

Word Count [WC] Claims:
Needle Jizo (1750 WC)
Glass shard swing (1000 WC)
2750 WC 27 points: +18 Speed, +9 Vigor
Total: 2750 WC

discarding 2 remaining WC

Sayaku Sashou wrote:
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[EXIT]
WC: 668
TWC: 2752

Word Count [WC] Claims:
Needle Jizo (1750 WC)
Glass shard swing (1000 WC)
2750 WC 27 points: +18 Speed, +9 Vigor
Total: 2750 WC

discarding 2 remaining WC

Approved