Backpack
Disclaimer: I didn't own them before and still don't.
A/N: Neko here! I decided that some things were forgotten in the main story so I'm putting those things here. You know the drill people.
"Why the fuck are you fucking carrying around that fucking bag everywhere?" Hidan mentioned while trying to wipe off some white substance from his pants.
"Because this bag is filled with everything I could need at almost every possible moment. So there is no way I'm not going to carry it with me." I take a closer look at what he's trying to clean off. "And I think, I have some 'Tide® to Go' to help clean that off." I reach in my backpack to pull it out and hand it to him.
"What the fuck am I suppose to do with this shit?" Hidan tries to read the label on the bottle.
"You take off the cap and rub the tip on the stain until it comes off."
X 'Und ein Schrei tut jedem kund Beide fallen in den Grund' X
"By the way what was on your pants to start with?" Hidan was in a better mode when the Tide worked on removing the stain.
"Oh that shit? It was fucking mayonnaise."