Shark Face of Konoha

It would probably be more manageable if I could blame someone or something for this, but such things seldom stem from a single source.
Konoha sees to exist for the soul purpose of trying to dehydrate me with its sever lack of rain and mist in comparison to Kiri. I've tried to sooth myself with the thought that at least it's not a desert, but I'm more than a little surprised that the leaves can remain green this long and haven't set themselves alight.
Secondly there's the fact that for some, unknown reason, the Hokage is determined that I make friends with people my own age. I'm from Kiri, born and bred in the mist, violent is my default defence setting. I guess it's not that surprising that I can't keep a solid homeroom teacher.
Then, as if to make matters worse, I already mastered this section of work and the Hokage won't push me up a class because he believes that my temperament 'isn't correct' and that I should focus more on 'enjoying my childhood'. I won't become one of the seven swordsmen by wasting my time playing hop-scotch.
Lastly, for some reason, everyone gets a bit anxious when they realise the sword on my back isn't a toy or for show. Now I know Konoha is a peaceful area (on a normal day the most that happens is an old ladies cat goes missing or somebody vandalizes a wall) but it's also a village of insignificant, rude, civilians who don't know how to hold their tongue.