Hanta made his way through the crowded store aisle, pushing his grocery cart along with a frustrated expression on his face. He was trying to make a delicious meal for his friends that night, but as usual, he had waited until the last minute to go shopping. Now, his cart was overflowing with ingredients, and he was struggling to make his way through the crowds. He was hoping to find the last item on his list, but so far, he had no luck. Maybe he'd go to some other store..