My daily life with the Shiina sisters

The next day, both of them woke up late, so the originally planned morning practice was forced to be cancelled. When they arrived at the classroom, they unexpectedly arrived later than the quintuplets.

Nakano Miku poked Imagawa Kaede on the back, and when he turned around, he asked:

"What happened yesterday? Were you too tired?"

Facing the girl's relationship, Imagawa Kaede was a little confused but replied with a smile:

"You don't look particularly tired, I just saw you still studying when I got home so I didn't disturb you. After all, isn't this final exam very important to you?"

"Did you have dinner yesterday?" asked Miku Nakano.

"No, I stayed in bed till morning."

Hearing this, Nakano Miku said with some regret: "Is that so? I was thinking of asking you to help me taste the dish I made."

Hearing the girl's words, Imagawa Kaede looked thoughtful and said, "Next time. By the way, how are your review going?"

Imagawa Kaede originally thought that Miku would show some distress, but unexpectedly she smiled and said:

"We actually did pretty well in our review, thanks to the help of Mahiru-san."

Upon hearing this, Imagawa Kaede curled his lips and said, "Actually, you should thank me too."

"Thank you for what? Thank you for slacking off while studying?" Miku handed him a can of matcha soda through the hole in the table.

Imagawa Kaede took the can of cool drink, opened it and took a sip, saying, "Thank you for being willing to share my time with Mahiru with you, and thank you for not messing with you when you are studying hard."

Miku rolled her eyes and said in a perfunctory tone, "Yes, yes, yes, I should thank you. Imagawa-san has been a great help to us sisters. By the way, have you played the game I lent you?"

"I haven't had time to play yet. I've been quite busy lately. I'll see if I can spare some time when I get back." Although Imagawa Kaede said this, he would probably just watch some related game videos when he gets back. With his lazy attitude, he would usually just play LOL's Japanese server to bully others.

Maybe it’s because Japanese people don’t like to play this kind of game, so it’s quite comfortable for Imagawa Kaede to bully the noobs every day. However, there are actually some experts among Japanese people who are good at relatively difficult FPS games.

"Didn't you just say you weren't busy recently? You have to take care of your rest. There's no need to rush about the game. If you're busy, can't we just play together during the summer vacation?"

In response, Imagawa Kaede just smiled and said, "Well, it will be more free during the summer vacation."

Just when Miku was about to say something, the class bell rang and Imagawa Kaede turned back. This class was Kirisu Mafuyu's world history class, and he didn't really want to be pulled aside by the female teacher to have a chat.

……

Time passed quickly and it was evening. Imagawa Kaede came back from Fujimi Shoya by car and signaled Tanaka to stop the car on the side of the road. Imagawa Kaede was going to buy some cakes and milk tea that Mahiru liked. After all, it wasn't just him and Mahiru at home anymore. There might be five other idiots studying hard.

After entering the store, I saw the waitress seemed to be memorizing English words. Imagawa Kaede stepped forward and deliberately scared her, and said loudly: "Waiter, six cups of milk tea."

The clerk was startled by the sudden sound and made some strange noises of unknown meaning.

After she calmed down a bit, Imagawa Kaede continued, "Looks like the exam is coming up soon, Clerk-chan."

"Six cups of milk tea, right? Please wait a moment." The clerk seemed dissatisfied with Imagawa Kaede's deliberate scare of her, and said with a stern face in a tone of voice.

"No, it's seven cups. Manager-san, I report this clerk for not providing service with a smile. My service experience this time was very bad." Imagawa Kaede said to the manager beside him with a smile.

At this time, the older female store manager also started to help make milk tea and said:

"I'm sorry, sir. We don't provide smiling service. Also, although there are not many people here, please don't make too much noise."

In fact, because Imagawa Kaede often came, he and the store manager were quite familiar with each other. She also participated in the rather childish game of addressing each other and was given an identity badge - "Store Manager-san."

"Would you like to treat our waiter to milk tea today?" asked the female manager.

"Of course. Look at how stupid the shop assistant is. If he doesn't replenish his sugar, he won't be able to do well in the exam. Bah, just do your job well."

"That's great. Our shop assistant is so cute. There are handsome boys who invite me to drink milk tea. I don't have any like him." The female store manager said with a smile:

The female manager seemed to be around 30 years old. Even through her work clothes, one could still see her good figure, which looked like a ripe peach.

"No." The clerk seemed a little embarrassed by the compliment.

"Indeed, if I wasn't determined to be an independent and handsome Tokyo guy, the store manager would be my ideal type."

The female manager laughed when she heard that. Imagawa Kaede was so afraid that she would shudder and prepare him a pearl milk tea with only pearls but no tea. Of course, this was an exaggeration.

"You should praise our store clerk more. I didn't praise myself."

"Not necessarily. If I end up homeless someday, I'll have to rely on the store manager for support."

The few of them chatted for a while, although most of the time, it was Imagawa Kaede and the female manager who were chatting, while the clerk was listening quietly on the side.

After a while, the milk tea was ready and Imagawa Kaede left the store carrying the bag.

The clerk looked at the customer's back and didn't know what to do for a moment. She looked at the vocabulary notebook in the corner of her work, but she couldn't memorize anything.

However, after walking a few steps, Imagawa Kaede saw a familiar person walking on the road with some difficulty. The walking posture was, how should I describe it, the more Imagawa Kaede looked at it, the more strange it seemed.