Kenzumi looked through the papers, and saw that the next big Rhythm Kart race was in a few days. They remembered going last year, and they figured that they could take Senpai and Ms. Beatia their to, as they haven't seen the race once.

"How much are the tickets this year?" Satoshi asked.

"It says it's twenty five coins per person. They don't accept flow balls." Kenzumi said.

"How much do you guys have?" Asked Ms. Beatia.

"I think enough for at least three of us. So Satoshi, I think you should find a one day job so we can get the rest of the money."

"No way bro." Satoshi said. "I did the one day job last time, it's your turn."

"Oh, right, I forgot it was my turn."

"What was Satoshi's one day job last time?" Asked Ms. Beatia.

"I stomped out vegetables from the ground at a nearby farm." Satoshi said. "I got a lot of money from Crop Stomping."

"So what will I be doing?" Kenzumi asked.

Satoshi looked through the paper to see what was available and easy. After some searching, he said, "Their doing a single-day night shift at the Fillbot Factory. And if you can fill up enough robots, you'll earn the money we'll need."

"I guess I could do that. Is is available tonight?"

"It sure is, and if you go now, you might be able to get the job. Just remember, have a good sense of rhythm, and you will be golden."

Kenzumi nodded and went out the door to the Fillbot Factory.

"Why would the stadium not take flow balls?" Satsohi complained. "That is just stupid."

"I do not know." Ms Beatia said.

Kenzumi arrived at the Fillbot Factory near sundown. He saw the manager standing in front of the entrance. So he walked over to him and said, "Excuse me sir, can I have the the single night shift?"

"Of course sir." Said the manager. "Let me show you what you need to do." The manager lead Kenzumi inside, and he got to see every detail of the factory. He could see giant vats filled with several different flavors of juices, including Strawberry, Grape, Blueberry, and even honey. He also got to see all the types of robots that he would be filling up, and they were all different sizes.

They eventually made their way to the workroom, with several control panels and a nearby boombox. "Alright, here's how you do it." The manager started to explain. "Just turn on the boombox and the production line will start. Fill up each robot with the right amount of juice, not too little, not to much. Press the big button on the center of the control panel to fuel the robots" The manager headed to the door, but before he left, he said, "Oh, and one more thing. If the lights go out, don't worry, you still see the robots eyes." The manager then left the room.

Kenzumi took a deep breath and sat down in the chair. He turned on the boombox, and his work began. One by one, parts of each robot came down onto the conveyor belt. When they got over the fueling station, Kenzumi pressed the button and fueled the robots. He saw that the small ones had two beats to them, the medium ones had four, and the large ones had eight. He was doing a great job keeping his sense of rhythm while filling these robots. If Senpai was here, she would be very proud. Though if Queen Rhythmia was here, well, Kenzumi didn't have to imagine how bad that would be.

Suddenly, the lights went out. Kenzumi shrieked, and then saw a another robot ready to be fueled. He got his rhythm back together and fueled it up. He remembered that he could see the eyes of the robots in the dark, and the boombox was still playing, so their was no way he could lose his rhythm.

So he continued into the night, filling up many robots with flavored juice. The lights flickered on and off several times during the night, but it did not stop him, he pushed onward.

The next morning, the manager arrived back at the factory, and was amazed by just how much Kenzumi got done. Their were several hundreds of robots fueled up and ready to be shipped out over the world, all with different types of fuel in them.

He made his way to the workroom, and saw Kenzumi fueling up the last robot, and with that, the boombox finally finished playing its song.

"So, how did I do?" Kenzumi asked in a very tired voice.

"Young man, you are probably the best worker I've seen in years!" Said the manager.

"Thank you, I do have a good sense of rhythm."

The manager handed Kenzumi his pay, more than he was going to give him for his outstanding performance. After that, Kenzumi left the factory and wet back home, where he would no doubt sleep all day after the long night at the factory.