Shizuo let out an aggrivated sigh and looked down at the small box of mints in his hand. He then tried to open the box for the hundredth time that day. As he strained his muscles in effort, one of his hands slipped, hitting him in the face. Shizuo glared at Izaya, who had burst into laughter. "What the heck Izaya!? Did you glue this closed or something!?" Izaya shook his head and began to laugh even harder, tears streaming out of his eyes. "SHUT UP!" Shizuo yelled, throwing the box at Izaya. Izaya simply dodged the now deadly projectile and kept laughing. "You would think that the strongest man in the city would be able to open something as simple as a box of mints!" he said, clutching his sides as he burst into another fit of laughter. "IZAYA-KUN!" Shizuo roared, grabbing the nearest vending machine as he began to chase his tormentor through the city in blind rage.
Kida had heard the commotion from a few streets over, and came to investigate. But all he found when he arrived was a small, unopened box of mints laying near a wall. Kida smiled. Those two really DID fight over everything, didn't they? He quietly picked up the mints and began walking home. He had a feeling that if he investigated any further, he would see something he really didn't want to. As he walked, he twisted the lid on the box of mints, and it opened with a slight pop. Later, Shizuo spotted Kida and Mikado sharing something. As he got closer, he noticed that it was a box of mints. He ignored the two and kept walking, puzzled by his sudden sense of deja vù.