((REVAMP)) You, Atsushi Nakajima, are shopping for the ADA once again. Dazai had given you a list, but based on the first item on it (sturdy rope suitable for hanging), you weren't following it. You were currently in the Toliet Paper Aisle.

"Hello," Akutagawa's cut off by his own fir of coughing. "Were-tiger. What a pleasure to see you here." He says that like no one comes to the supermarket.