@saikurisuto (kinjou)

It was not a rarity for the yankee to go all the way to Chiba with his moped; he made friends over there with fellow yankees who loved to live the dangerous life and all. Yasutomo even ended up crashing at their places, so he could stay for a few days before heading back home. That was only possible however on the school-free days, mostly now that he had been entering as a freshman in HakoGaku -- they were really elitist about everything, and it was only due to his parents urging him to go there. If it was up to him, he’d drop out of high school and just work somewhere. But they really wanted their only (and oldest) son to become something, to go to university and such. It was all beyond him... but he’d do as they ask simply to not start more of a family feud than he already had with his ‘phase’ as they called it.

Walking into a family mart, he looked around for a bottle of bepsi to refresh himself with after a long ride -- to his dismay, they had been out of bepsi. Snarling at the cashier, he slammed his fist on the counter, “The fuck?! What do you MEAN you’re OUT of bepsi???” ready to start a fight, but instead he decided to not waste his time on that bugger and move to the next market.

Once he arrived there, he found his favourite drink (thankfully) and moved to the cashier’s. There had been a small queue (which was odd for this kind of hour, really; people wouldn’t go shopping this late, right?) -- and he waited and waited... until someone behind him (probably accidentally) bumped into him. 

“HAH?”