With the usual cigarette in his mouth, Katsuro went grocery shopping. Tonight he was going to make himself a nice home cooked meal. The classical pasta with tomato meat sauce and some roasted vegatables as a side dish. He also had to get enough food to last him until his next day off. With all the time in the world he strolled through the supermarket. Getting a few big boxes of his favourite brand of cigarettes was of course a must. The supermarket was located within the family territory. Before he had entered the building he had put out his cigarette as the building prohibited smoking. He knew that no one in their right mind would stop him from smoking inside but a man of honour wouldn't do that. At the cashier he let an old lady go before him, before paying for his stuff himself. He left the buildings with full bags. Outside he first put them down so that he could light up another cigarette. Maybe it was time to cut down smoking a little. But that thought quickly left his mind as he picked up his bags again and wandered home. There he put everything away before starting to cook his simple yet tasteful dinner. Despite his looks, he could cook simple dishes relatively well. Normally he only cooked on his days off or on occasions that pressured him into doing so like for his mother.