Shiki's Stupendous Melons

So as most things, community service was finally coming to an end.  His duties now included, estate sales, pest control, delivery boy, and now the final humiliating task was that of melon salesman.  In truth he had originally wanted to sell the cabbages as they had looked easier to sell, but in a bizarre turn of events no less than 3 cabbage carts had been destroyed through what could only be described as a comedy of errors.  Still, when life gives you melons, you do your best to get rid of the damn things, and hopefully for money….and lots of it.

For the third time a man that looked vaguely familier was seen selling alongside him.  His scrawny arms looked barely up to the task to hoist the melons, but he made up for it with a “don’t believe in yourself, believe in me who believes in you” sort of confident air about him.  So, shrugging he took a different tact to selling the melons.  Moving to the back he took two that looked almost overly ripe and cut them up, delicately placing them on a platter.  Skewering them with toothpicks he arranged them before walking into the street to corral customers his way.  

Through intimidation or downright bullying he began to get people to sample the melon, and while they were distracted shuffle them towards the cart.  If the man was the casting lined Takeshiyama was the net.  Surely quantity would lead to a quality of sales, at least that was the game he was attempting to play.  This would go on for some time, until a heavy hand with the free samples would see the tray empty, and his main source of bait used up.  He’d make his way back and leave the tray before going out once again going out into the street to try other sake methods.  

Looking around the market, he saw only one other melon seller.  An idea slowly formed, and making his way over, he simply used his wide body to block the majority of the customers from getting to the opposing melon sellers cart.  While he did this he asked many questions of the man, waisting time and leading to frustration amongst the other shoppers until they ultimately gave up and went to the cart that he was technically selling for.  Maybe sales wasn’t as hard as he had originally thought, if you took the tactic of taking out the competition.  

Still, such a tact can only last so long, and there really are only so many questions one can ask about melons.  So eventually this tactic too would come to a close, while the other man continued to yell away.  It was impressive his dedication to one singular area of focus, it was as though the entirety of his day had been written before Takeshiyama had even gotten there’d and nothing would see it changed.  You had to admire that kind of singular mind he thought scratching his chin, and considering what to do next.  

Since no more tactics really came to mind, he decided to simply stand behind the cart and harass passerby’s the same as his partner for the remainder of the shift.  It was less fun, and not very creative but it got the job done.  Eventually the day ended, and they were able to count out the profits and provide them to the old lady.  She promptly paid them in money and melon and sent them off on their way.  The two men split paths, and though they’d now worked 3 jobs together they had not so much as learned one another’s name.  

Still, you met many a strange folk these days within the boarders of Tsukigakure.  What had once been nothing, had grown much in the last few months, and at the moment seemed poised to continue on this trajectory.  He once again gave thought to if he would ultimately decide to stay or go once the tournament was concluded.  It looked heavier and heavier by the day, the majority of his time spent in his own private training camp.  He’s absence had no doubt been noted as he moved himself into a more solitary figure, where as before he’d been at a central point to the creation of some of the foundation around him.  Perhaps not politically or directly, but his hands had helped move the earth, though now he only wished to live his opponents over the dohyo, and move himself to victory.  

This was perhaps his final chance, and his tasks done for the village once again, it would again be his singular focus.  

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TWC - 771

Claims

10ap for wiggly woo
2k for mission + 4K for B rank so 6k ryo

771 words towards https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t54701-red-oni-strike?nid=16#409819 for Takeshiyama

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TWC - 771

Claims

10ap for wiggly woo
2k for mission + 4K for B rank so 6k ryo

771 words towards https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t54701-red-oni-strike?nid=16#409819 for Takeshiyama

Approved!

Shiki wrote:
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[517]

10 AP
2000 Ryo
5 Speed

Approved!