"Three!" Heiji pulled on the broom with a grunt and with a lot of effort and a few adjustments the two are able to get the wagon rolling again. It looked wobbly like it might break one of the wheels off if a strong enough breeze hit it, but for now it was working.

He frowned and looked at Kaito. "I guess that's as good as that thing is going to get. Let's see how many of the livestock around here will fit."

"No! This cart is for my stuff and my wife. We got dishes and buckets and blankets and a table and some chairs an-" The old man started to list stuff.

"Are you crazy, old man?! We have to get you out of here!" Heiji glared at him.