There was a chill breeze in the air...and she'd forgotten a jacket. That seemed to happen way too often. One thing was for sure, if she ever got a mission to a cold place in the winter she'd freeze to death. She was a tropical bird and she'd basically....settled on that.

Okay, maybe not. It wasn't as if she'd refuse to go on a mission to a cold place. It was just that the last time she'd went she'd passed out and found herself kidnapped again so it's probably best she not go on her own.

But that was neither here nor there. Today she had to focus on carrying the new supply of medical kits back to the hospital, and the rat of an assistant who was supposed to help her carry them was missing. Watch out anyone on the road, there is a jonin hurrying through the streets with her vision blocked by large crates that are probably full of needles.

"Excuse me!"