Finishing his cigarette, he flicked it away as it disappeared from sight. Standing up from his chair and stretching a little bit, he turned around and faced to the right and went straight until the door was to his right as he turned around again and turned the door knob with his right hand. It was a golden knob and it was attached to a fine made door which kept its natural color which was brown. Turning it slowly, he felt the coldness of the knob and smirked. The knob was circular. It reminded him of something rather inappropriate. It also reminded him of an orange, water-melon, apple, grape, ball, and numerous other things. Then he thought about what it was made of. Plastic perhaps? It was a made of bronx mixed with some other material from what he had observed. Opening it, a bell chimed as he pushed it open. The ceiling had mistletoe everywhere so it was impossible for a lassie to avoid being kissed by Takahata. It only applied to ladies which he specified on a sign on the counter.
The counter had bowls of candy of all kinds, chocolate bars in pencil cases, pencils in pencil cases, erasers beside the pencils, notebooks, literature of all languages, picture books, playboy, and playgirl was missing since he disliked the idea of girls buying it and some guy called Tenshi Hoyo, Vivi, and this other guy Nightmare bought all of them when he was trying to sell it to the girls which requested it. Weird, but gays were all around in Primera from what he heard. Nightmare, however, was from Fumo. Where did all the manly people go? Tenshi was a pedophile and as such, admired a person called Michael Jackson and became his apprentice in the art of touching little boys. The president of pedophiles and gays died and Tenshi became the new one. The shop had a nice scent to it. Smelled like a place made up of fine materials and the candy aroma sure did the job.
Two chairs was behind the counter as it was rather cramped in the store. So, if he assisted some girls, they'd have to feel each other up from this cramped space. Wasn't the only reason though. Walking straight, his footsteps thundering through the floor as he approached another door. It had four golden locks and it looked just like the first door. Unlocking all the locks with four different keys and the last one he had to insert twice, he kicked the door open. Creaking as it revealed a dark room. Walking inside the creepy room, a lantern was automatically lit as soon as Takamichi entered and it revealed swords, survival gear, and other items. Things that could be sold to fighters and the like.
Yawning a little, he sliced through all the cob webs which surrounded a wooden desk and then he smirked. His eyes had unshed tears in them. Why? Well, after all this time, he forgot to blink and so, it hurt his eyes a little. Blinking, he closed the door, locked it up, and sat on a chair behind the first counter. Closing his eyes as he entered a deep, handsome sleep.