Ring, ring...

The sound of the doorbell above the door of your shop pierced your ears. The person that walked in quickly scurries of to the snack isle, so you couldn't get a good look at who it was.

Your humble little store in the middle of the bustling Inazuma marketplace was rather well endowed in terms of customers. Though, you'd constantly sell out coca cola, as it was your best selling item, you never had much issues with the stock either.

After about five minutes of browsing, the figure that had entered stepped up to the register where you were operating. The Raiden Shogun has entered your store to buy snacks. There's no way in hell!

"Just these, please. And I'd like a bag, thank you."

A mature, yet still young voice mutters. She was looking away from you. Maybe all of her fame was messing with her. After all, it would be annoying to be recognized and pointed at wherever you go.

But still. It was incredible how a literal god had walked into your convenience store to buy... Pringles? At least they're sour cream and onion. She has good taste.