The owner of the local soap factory, Kimiwanioiyoi, was a now retired ninja. He always had a soft spot for those who practiced the ninja arts and occasionally would request the Academy to send some students over to help him out and organize the warehouse. In return for their help he would make generous donations to the academy and was relatively liked within the community. Today Hayashi Masahiko, was the student sent to help out with sorting the factory.
Before he would be sent off a Chuunin-Instructor at the Academy would've called him into the office. The man was a stern teacher, usually striking fear into the students of the academy. Hayashi at this point was still unaware that he was being sent to the Soap Factory to help sort some of the warehouse, so being called to this teacher's office would be a usual source of anxiety for even the most steadfast of academy students.
There would be a few seats outside, with a couple of students in there all waiting to be called in, some in tears, others looking as if they were going to die and even one sleeping, leaving a small puddle of drool at his feet. One by one they were called into the office until only one remained, Hayashi. After what must've felt like forever, Hayashi was finally called in through a small buzzer and a woman's voice calling to him. "Hayashi Masahiko, could you please enter the office." Just as he was called one boy had left in literal tears, wiping his face as he ran away into the hallway.
Before he would be sent off a Chuunin-Instructor at the Academy would've called him into the office. The man was a stern teacher, usually striking fear into the students of the academy. Hayashi at this point was still unaware that he was being sent to the Soap Factory to help sort some of the warehouse, so being called to this teacher's office would be a usual source of anxiety for even the most steadfast of academy students.
There would be a few seats outside, with a couple of students in there all waiting to be called in, some in tears, others looking as if they were going to die and even one sleeping, leaving a small puddle of drool at his feet. One by one they were called into the office until only one remained, Hayashi. After what must've felt like forever, Hayashi was finally called in through a small buzzer and a woman's voice calling to him. "Hayashi Masahiko, could you please enter the office." Just as he was called one boy had left in literal tears, wiping his face as he ran away into the hallway.