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Ren woke up tired and spent most of the night playing and regretted having made such a mistake, since he now had to go to work and still study. He was so excited about the update that he brought a new event to the game he played so much that he lost track of time. He wasn't sure how much sleep had slept, but knew it wasn't enough, was a senior and he couldn't give up because would graduate later since wants to be a baker.
─This fucking event is going to last a week ─ whimpered into the bed covering her face. ─ The event is so good, giving so many rare items... skins... pets so many things. Damn it, I hope no teacher passes any exams.
─ DEAR, COFFEE TIME ─ his mother had yelled from downstairs.
─ If my mom notices that I haven't slept... she'll take my internet off at night ─ jumped out of bed and headed for the bathroom. ─ I need to get rid of that zombie expression ─ slapping him in the face.
Ren washed his face and went to the bathroom quickly. He already put on his clothes to go to college so could disguise it, well, he thought that going downstairs already dressed would lose a little the feeling of: I'm dying of sleep, I need a bed urgently. He went downstairs and went to the kitchen, seeing that his brother was already eating his famous and unique ''fried bread with eggs'' he did not understand how his brother could eat that every day without getting sick. On the other hand, he liked to take turns with things, would eat a Bologna sandwich, as she was a little ''old'' he would fry it, then spread some honey ─ yes, he liked this strange mixture ─ then got even more hungry just thinking about your snack.
─ Mom, I'm going to make a Bologna sandwich ─ said, drawing mother's attention. He noticed that she smiled at herself and held up a brand-new package of bologna in her hands. Well, he still wanted to fry anyway. ─ I'll eat the old one so I can fry it..., but I'll have a snack with this new one to eat between college breaks.
─ It's ok my son, but unfortunately we don't have honey... it didn't have the brand you liked in the market. So much so that I couldn't even buy it for ours ─ she pouted annoyed as liked to have food that her children liked in her market.
─ It's okay, I can survive ─ replied, trying to cheer her mother up.
─ Well, I'm going to work. Raiden, I think you'd better go to the doctor ─ said, looking at her son, who turned his face away. ─ It's no use turning your face away, you're already 19... if you're lying that you're in pain so you don't go to your class...
─ I'm going mom, I really have a lot of sore throats. You've seen me take medicine these days ─ he hated doctors, had run away from one a few times, literally hoped to get into a critical state sometimes to go into one. But little by little his mother had been threatening him so he was going early so wouldn't receive a huge punishment. ─ I'll even show you, my certificate.
─ I think it's good, if you didn't have a history of running away, I wouldn't doubt you so much! And how you have '' embarrassment '' ─ making quotes with your hand. ─ From walking with your beloved mother, I can't go along.
─ I'm not ashamed to walk with you, but you keep embarrassing me in front of the doctor! ─ said blushing. ─ You say a lot of things that don't even have anything to do with what I'm feeling!
─ Hm, I'm just a good mother ─ crossing her arms. ─ Now I'm on my way, anything you can call me, you don't have to come to work today I don't want your sore throat to get worse... it's too hot and I need to lower the market temperature unfortunately... I hate being in that air conditioner.
─ Take a blouse ─ Ren said to the mother who ended up sighing.
─ I don't think I'll have much of a choice, well boys, now I'm going... love you guys ─ giving each of them a kiss on the cheek and leaving the kitchen to head towards the front door.
─You're lucky Mom is a bit slow, I can see from a distance that you spent the night playing ─ getting up to leave his plate from the sink. He turned around seeing his brother choke on his lunch and laughed.
─ Don't tell her.
─ I won't tell, you don't tell when I do the same.
─ You should play the game I'm playing, I bet you would like it.
─ I don't like RPG games; I don't know how you still forget that. Anyway, I'm going to the doctor before I miss the appointment.
─ I also need to hurry; I don't want to be late ─ eating his lunch faster.
When he had finished eating, he quickly went upstairs to his room, brushed his teeth, and grabbed his supplies to go to class. As the office was in the same direction as his college, he ended up walking to some extent with his brother. Afterwards was alone on the subway, the day was very hot and all wanted least was to be in the kitchen doing something using the oven.
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And he was ''very lucky'', they were going to bake bread, it was hot from hell, and he needed to be tamed. At least he wasn't the only one dying in that room, the teacher was the only one who didn't seem to mind all the heat, in fact, when you're a chef for a long time you get used to the temperature in the kitchen ─ Ren at least like to think that's what it was - apparently, he'd have classes inside the kitchen all day, anything to lift his spirits.
The only advantage - if he could call it an advantage - was that the heat and the physical labor ended up making him sleepy, which didn't make a lot of sense, but he could only be thankful for it since he didn't want to yawn sleepy through class. and end up attracting the teacher's attention. He didn't get to talk much with his peers, everyone was heat-stressed – just like him – so no one wanted to talk or interact, the less human contact the less heat.
The rest of the day was just tired in the kitchen, he was melting just like his colleagues. Would have to take a shower at work, as didn't want to stink at the place. Just remembering was going to another kitchen he groaned, hated working in the heat was the worst thing ever. He knew that his day would be stressful with that alone, hadn't slept much and was now suffering from all that heat, it would only add to his stress.
He wanted somehow Tsunade to break her leg or be magically fired, didn't want to see the girl or deal with her. I wasn't in the right mind to put up with that girl, but knew that the heat would probably make her even more irritating, which would improve her mood a lot.
He was trying to think of something positive, his friend played the same game so they could talk more ─ they had already done that in the morning ─ make plans for the night, could do some hunting together or dungeon event. He just wanted to try to find something that would make him more relaxed.
The path to the store had been unpleasant, as he was walking. He could take an Uber or a bus to go faster, only was stinking, and didn't want to be a nuisance to the other passengers or the Uber driver himself. He was embarrassed to be smelling bad somewhere with a lot of people, didn't want that kind of attention over his head. Which resulted in having to walk a light 30-minute walk.
It wasn't a very extravagant time, but in that heat 30 minutes felt like hours and hours. So surely, he was melting, but felt better not bothering people than on the street just someone jumping on him or something to smell him. Noticed other people as sounding as he did, so a good feeling from: I'm not the only mortal to sound liters. It entered your heart, was it something silly? Clearly, but he was happy about certain things, even seeing that people were suffering just like him.
When he finally got there, he sighed and mentally counted to 10, getting ready for a new day of work, well, he was just mentally preparing himself to face Tsunade Ano... that was always the obstacle in his daily life.
─ May it be a good day.