I looked through the fridge. It was pretty barren. Some sour milk. Two eggs. A jar of pickles. Half a pizza.
"Wow, you need to restock your fridge," I said.
"Nah, it's fine. I just order pizza when I need to."
"You have a lot to learn about food. In America, that's pretty much all everyone cares about. It's pretty stupid, but it does lead to some great stuff.* I'll be sure to make you something some time, but for now, I'm going to the store."
"It's kind of late to go out. Just wait until tomorrow."
"No can do. Tomorrow is Sunday."
"And?"
"I can't make anyone work on the Sabbath."
"The Sabbath? You're one of those guys?"
"Yeah, is that a problem?"
"Christianity isn't too common in Japan and religion in general isn't too common here at Tenbi. Even less who seem to really follow their religious views. You're in a vast minority."
"That's sad. Back on topic, I'm heading out now. Do you need anything?"
"Nah, I'm good. Why don't you wait until Monday, though?"
"Oh, there are somethings I need to get for a plan I have."
"Wow, that foreshadowing isn't cliche at all," he said sarcastically.
I got back some time later with some milk, sugar, a deep fryer, chocolate, and other such items. I put them in the fridge and yawn. Long day. I noted that one of the doors was closed. Isamu must have gone to bed. I realized I had left my luggage near couch. I hauled them into my room and start putting stuff away.
"Keep it down!" I hear Isamu yell.
"Sorry."
I had brought some stuff from home to remember it by. I put some stuff on my dresser. Well, first day here. Honestly, it wasn't too bad. I hope everyone is doing alright at home. I put up my Ninja Sex Party poster I got by preordering Under the Covers and looked at it. I started feeling optimistic. I think I'm going to like it here.