"I meant," she explained with more patience than she would have otherwise, "I don't consider that the same as a mission because...because there's always some value to a mission, and that's why it's assigned. It isn't the same as idiots using my face to try and publicly embarrass me." She knew that there were much, much less pleasant things that could happen to a cute little girl than being put up for auction for a village's charity.

Konoha was nice, now, but then it wasn't at war now, either, and there were past precedents a ninja had to prepare themselves for. but her energy for talking was being stretched with each long sentence, and she subsided back to silence.