Shun arrived last, bursting through the door with his usual athletic energy. Seeing Souma, he raised a hand for a high-five. Souma, distracted by a funny thought, thought Shun was pointing at a stray hair on his forehead. Shun swung for the palm. Souma ducked and smoothed his hair. Shun’s hand hit the hanging menu board instead. The board swung wildly, nearly clipping a passing waiter.
Shun didn't miss a beat. He simply gripped the board as it swung back, adjusted his headset, and acted like he was checking the daily specials with professional intensity. "Solid wood," he muttered coolly. "Great craftsmanship." The Mima Method Cool Doji Danshi Episode 21
Hayate sat staring intensely at a menu he had already memorized, his face flushing pink. He had spent the last five minutes trying to decide between two cakes, unaware that he was actually holding the seasonal specials flyer upside down. Across from him, Souma was vibrating with quiet laughter, his camera shutter clicking as he captured Hayate’s focused, upside-down concentration. The Misunderstood High-Five Shun arrived last, bursting through the door with
Without breaking eye contact with his laptop, he simply set the cactus back down and began stroking its prickles as if it were a high-end stress relief gadget. "Innovative texture," he remarked to the table. "Very tactile." The Shared Revelation Shun swung for the palm
Mima, the elder of the group, watched the chaos with a gentle, glazed-over smile. He reached for his coffee cup, but his fingers closed around a small succulent plant sitting next to it. He lifted the ceramic pot halfway to his lips before noticing the lack of steam.