Hospital Process (Private)

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Shinichi steeped out from the woods, into the clearing, where medical supplies were strewn across the ground. He let out a low whistle. 
"That is a LOT of stuff. How do you lose track of all that?" He said, kicking a small bottle of pills a few feet. He sighed, chasing after it, and scooping it up. This was gonna be a while. Thankfully, he wasn't the only one cleaning up this mess. All around him, he saw other shinobi pitching in, thank god, so finishing this soon seemed much more plausible. He scooped up a jar and put it in the bag he'd brought with him running across the field, and scooping up more equipment. As he worked, he let his mind wander to his new team. Ukita seemed strong, he definitely looked the part in that armor of his. Sighing, he picked up a bottle of painkillers and shoved them into his bag, as he allowed his reflection to continue. As for his teammate, Sigan, well, Shinichi was just glad to find someone else who appreciated a good genjutsu. He figured they could teach each other a thing or two. He grabbed a roll of bandages off the ground, stuffing it into the bag as he continued to work. This was pretty boring. He scratched his head as he picked up a few stray syringes, keeping careful not to  drop them. Those needles were dangerous, and they were strewn all over the place. He picked them up one by one, carefully placing them into the box they had originally come in, before continuing to the next pile of equipment. He scooped up needles, bottles, bandages, strange boxes with kanji written on them, and all sorts of weird things. Fortunately, there didn't appear to be very much left, so he could knock this out very quickly. He wouldn't be much longer, so he set to work.

After he was done with all that, he wiped his brow, hauling the bag back to the hospital, and handing it off to one of the medical ninja, allowing them to do with it as they saw fit, while he headed back to collect his reward. Several minutes later, Shinichi headed home, with his wallet a little thicker and his step a little lighter. He could finally afford to order that mist spider he'd been eyeing for so long, he'd place the order as soon as he got home. 

(WC: 406)

Approved, next time provide the link to the page that has this mission please XD.