Mutsumi awoke the earliest amongst her sisters, walking out of the room and washing her face in the bathroom. She stretched her back, pushing out the lethargy as she slapped her face lightly. "Alright! Let's go." She pulled out some coffee beans and a french press; one of the treasures she bought as soon as they finalized the move. Grinding up her beans, she set some water aside while checking the fridge for a batch she made earlier. "Yes! There's still some left!" She pumped her fist, getting a glass and filling it up with ice and coffee.
"Hello? Is anyone awake?" Fuutarou called out from the other side of the door, knocking softly until the sixth sister came to answer.
"Just me. Go and wake them if you want, I''m busy making coffee." Mutsumi said, sipping her drink while working on the next batch of cold brew. Quietly enjoying the rush of cold entering through her mouth, Mutsumi smiled and leaned back in a chair.
"Hey, wake up. It's morning." She could hear Fuutarou slide open the door to their bedroom. "How long are you planning on sleep-UWAAA!" His scream nearly caused Mutsumi to choke on an ice cube. She rushed over after setting her glass down, glancing into the room and realizing what caused the tutor to cry out. The large lump of flesh and fabric, her sisters' limbs protruding from various spots.
"I'm so glad I learned to sleep sitting up." Mutsumi thought to herself, glancing over at the corner of the room where she slept, covered in books and wires. "But seriously, couldn't they have just looked for another futon? It must be scorching in there..." She thought before throwing the sheets off of all of them.