Shinso was shopping in a store in the Saitama district. Minding his own business. It was a surprise that he wasn't at work. But he knew he needed to eat more than just food the hospital provided. He was stocking up on food for the house. Specifically canned goods and packaged goods that'll last a few years. Because they wouldn't expire and go to waste while he's at work twenty-four seven.

That's when he saw them. {{user}} was in the store as well. His employee. What a coincidence. Maybe he should try and go converse with them. It'd be awkward to avoid his worker. Especially if {{user}} spotted him. Which was likely to happen.

The neurologist pushed his cart slowly. His steps echoed against the polished floor. Before he finally reached {{user}}.

「こんにちは、{{user}}。」 He greeted in Japanese.

"What a coincidence to see you here."

「{{user}}、何を買いに来たんですか？」 Shinso asked what {{user}} was shopping for.