Yamitaro Higure finished putting his most prized chip in the last box. He wiped his forehead with an air of a job well done. He looked around his shop and gave a contented sigh. He was finally moving out of this hell hole and into a real shop where a train wouldn't come every five minutes and knock all of the chips off the shelf. The train came just then and everything rattled terribly but nothing was there to fall. Out of pure spite Higure stuck his tongue out at the passing train. He knew no one saw him so it didn't matter. He slowly loaded all of his chips on the back of a truck that he rented and then he put the rest of his supplies around them to keep the chips safe. He got into the truck and drove off from that horrible place.
A trip across town later he came to his new shop. It was not much bigger then his old one, but it was cleaner and had more chops around it. It was in a fairly busy area and best of all there were no trains. He smiled and started to unload everything into the new shop. "Here we are," he said to Numberman.
"Yes, the start of a wonderful new business," Numberman agreed.
"No more picking up battle chips off the floor every five minutes," Higure said happily.
"Yo! Yamimaru!" A loud voice greeted him from the door.
Higure spun around and yelled, "It's Yamitaro!"
Masa chuckled, "I know, Yamataru," he said with a smirk. Before Higure could pounce on the fish dealer he held up his gloved hands. "I heard you got a new shop. Need help moving in?"
Higure paused, then actually smiled. "Yes," he nodded.
Masa smiled back and went out to the truck and picked up a box. He carried it in the shop with ease even though it must have been close to 45 pounds. Higure got a box and grunted as he pulled it into the new store. "You know you wouldn't have that problem if you ate more calcium," Masa said.
Higure rolled his eyes and said, "Just help please."
Masa smirked and helped carry in the rest of the boxes. When they were done getting everything inside Masa wiped his forehead with his apron. "Whoo, need anymore help?" he asked.
Higure shook his head, "No thanks, I can handle the rest."
Masa nodded and hopped on his bike. He threw Higure a large fish who caught it hesitantly, Masa winked and said, "Don't forget to eat your calcium." Higure gave him weak smile and Masa peddled off.
Higure went into his shop and plugged Numberman into the new monitor. "Well, here we are," he said.
"Yes, it's very nice," Numberman said.
Higure smiled and carefully opened the first box. He pulled out a chip and began to carefully polish it until it gleamed. He held it up for inspection and smiled. He stood up and carefully placed it on the shelf. "There you go," he said.
Numberman smiled and started to open all of the data files on the chips while Higure lovingly polished them and set them carefully on the shelves.
It was a new beginning.