Munch, munch, munch.
"These are really good chips, Shikamaru." Choji smiled as he popped another barbeque-flavoured chip into his mouth. "Thanks for bringing them over."
The infamously lazy ninja gave a wave of his hand from where he sat, staring at the clouds. "It was out of my way, but I figured you'd like them."
Choji nodded enthusiastically. "You bet! Ah," He beamed down at the nearly-eaten bag of chips he held in his hands. "It's time for the last chip."
The eager boy slowly reached down into the chip bag, savouring his favourite part of snack time. Well, at least, he tried to savour it.
"Hey," Choji frowned. "There are only crumbs left in here." Just to be sure, dumped the chip bag over and shook it.
"Nope," The boy was horrified. How could there not be a perfectly whole chip at the bottom of the bag? It... it was disastrous!
It was also a taste of real life.
Author's Note: If the bottom of the bag of chips had perfectly round chips all the time, this world would be a better place.