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Seiichirou didn’t really cook. He could do simple meals but usually after work he tended to be too tired to really do anything but go to sleep, directly without doing much else than mandatory night routines. Therefore his groceries consisted less of food and more other daily necessities. He’d store as efficiently as he was able considering price, quality and quantity, making about one to two trips in a week, often looking for sale items.
He’d been surprised to find a familiar laundry powder and for sale no less! He remembered he used to get it back at Japan. Aimlessly he’s about to reach to it when his hand suddenly bumps another.
“ ....oh. “
Initially surprised then flashing his business smile. It seems they both want the same thing. It’s a bit of a shame - it’s the last bottle but he can always pick another.
“ Oh go for it. Pay me no mind. “















