Kaito entered the store, eyes searching for something that just wasn't seen. With a sigh, he spoke. "You have your orders, now get your items!" he said, pointing in no particular direction down an isle. Agito snatched a basket from the side, and took off in one direction. Akito grabbed a basket, and darted into the opposite direction. Akira dashed down the middle isle, pushing a cart. Kaito sneered slightly, and took his place on a long line.

Agito darted in and out of the frozen section of the super market, and grabbed various meats, cheeses, and other diary supplies for the restock of the trailer. He picked up some bread, even though he wasn't really too fond of the idea. Even he had to admit, when Kaito didn't want to go shopping, the peanut butter and jelly sandwiches Akito made kept Akira and Agito from eating each other. Throwing the bread into the basket, he took off around the back isles.

Akito was having his own share of fun grabbing random fruits and vegetables, and wrapping them in the provided plastic bags. He moved his hands so quickly, that some of the mothers around him asked if he could be their son. Akito grinned only slightly and blushed, and went back to collecting the fruits and vegetables. He saw the isle next to him of the bathroom supplies, and decided to get a couple of things of toothpaste, a few things of toilet paper, and a couple of office supplies. Akira and Agito go through random throwing fights, and tend to throw the office supplies out open windows on accident. With that in mind, he collected his things, and headed to the back isles.

Akira threw random condiments, seasonings, and cans of food into the cart. He stocked it with plenty of ramen, since Agito had a huge thing for ramen recently, and fighting with him for the last packet is always so much fun… Not! Knowing that Akito was the only real chef in their little moveable home, he stocked the cart with seasonings for the steaks and chickens that he would prepare. He was a fan of Akito's teriyaki that he made only when he wasn't busy trying to keep hold of whatever money was left or made. After he grabbed what everyone needed, he darted to the back isles.

Kaito stood looking at his watch, the line was moving, but of course you would have one little old lady that would put things one at a time onto the belt. He sighed slightly. A man of no more than 25 tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey buddy. What the Hell are you buying?" he sounded mad, since Kaito didn't have a single grocery on him. Being sly, he reached over to the candy rack, and pulled a chocolate bar off.

"This.. Happy?" he said, sounding extremely smug. The man was steaming now.

"There is an Express line for that crap! Don't play with me!" he sounded even more heated. Kaito smiled.

"Why would I go there? I have a lot of groceries…," he said. Before the man could speak, he pointed to Akito, Agito, and Akira standing behind him. Agito and Akira were glaring intensely at the man.

"Is there a problem here sir?" Akira growled through clenched teeth. The man backed off shaking his hands signing that he wanted no trouble. Akito, Akira, and Agito got in front of Kaito, who smiled viciously at the man.

The old woman finally finished after the little incident, and paid. She left after getting her change, and Akito started to put his stuff on the belt. Since he got mostly bagged items, it took longer, since they had to be weighed. The frail looking teen girl behind the counter started to ring up the items. After Akito had loaded his items onto the belt, he placed the basket down into the provided space, went to the end, and grabbed a cart. He started to bag the items himself and place them into the cart.

Akira started to put his items on the belt, and watched the girl start to scan them. He finished in no time, and pushed the cart to the end. Akito looked at him. "Hold onto that, because we are going to need it," he said calmly. Akira hadn't realized it, but he filled the cart with random canned foods, spices, seasonings, and condiment. The elder, dirty blond teen smiled almost sheepishly.

"Sorry. I just thought that you would like to try something new," he said. Akito smiled and pat Akira on the back.

"Thanks!" he chirped. Akito and Akira were now loading up the cart Akito started, and started to put some in the other cart. Akito's cart was filled now, and he side stepped with it, to get out of the way. Agito was loading his basket, and placed it in the space when finished. He went to join the others, and started to bag, taking Akito's place. They just barely over flowed Akira's cart, so Agito decided to hold the left over bags.

The girl stared at Kaito, who pulled out his wallet. "Will that be all?" she asked timidly. The man smiled almost politely, and placed the candy bar he picked up from before and placed it on the belt. She scanned, and clicked some buttons. "You're total today sir, is $407.67," she said, almost surprised that a teenage looking man would buy over four hundred dollars in just food alone. Kaito pulled out four $100s, a $5, two $1s, and 70 cents.

"Keep the change," he said, handing her all of the money. She put it into the machine, and gave him the scroll-long receipt. Kaito didn't even think twice, and just shoved the receipt into one of the bags Agito was holding.

"You have a good day sirs," she called to the boys. They all smiled, and left the store. Akira was pushing a cart, Agito was walking behind him with bags, and Akito was behind Agito with another cart. Kaito stuck a cigarette into his mouth and lit it.

"O.k. then, load them…," he said, and stepped to the front seat. He unlocked the doors and the trunk, and got into the car. He started the trailer, as a sign of saying 'Hurry Up!', and sneered in the rear view mirror. Of course from their fight from before, Agito wasn't going to let Akira best him again. He started to pick up the pace, and started to add more bags to the trunk. Akira noticed this, and started to speed up. Akito just stared at the small storm cloud called Competition brew over Agito and Akira's heads. He side stepped, and climbed in the back seat.

"Done!! I won!!" Agito and Akira yelled at the same time. "No you didn't! I won!!" they said again.

"First one to push the cart back wins!" Agito yelled, pointing at the provided cart rack. Akira took off on his cart, and dashed. Agito ran after him. Soon, it was a neck and neck race to put a plastic cart back into the slot. Both hit is first, and took off to the trailer. When they got there, they were arguing about who won. They thought hit them both at the same time.

"Akito!!" they said at the same time, looking at the small boy. He swallowed hard. "O.k.! You say! Who won?!" they said, crowding around him. Akito seemed to cringe in their overwhelming shadows, and could only stutter.

"Akito! Get up here!" Kaito called, and started to drive. Akito, with a sigh of relief dashed to the front. " I need you to tally how much we have left…," he said. Kaito, Agito, Akito, and Akira all shared one account, and all the money they made was placed into it. After they own little dip into their account, and after much calculating, Akito popped his head up from the papers on his lap.

"After today, we have $789.96," he said, smiling. Kaito nodded in understanding. Akito leaned in close, and whispered. "Thanks for getting me out of there."

"Don't mention it," Kaito whispered in return, not taking his eyes off the road.