Akasaka did not appear particularly flustered.
Instead, he patiently observed them closely.
In particular, he looked up from the five sisters' feet, gradually noticing certain differences as his eyes narrowed slightly.
The five sisters did not think much of it either. They merely instinctively covered their skirts. Though they felt a little embarrassed under Akasaka's gaze, they assumed he was only observing them in order to tell them apart.
One of the fake Itsuki Nakano—Nino Nakano in disguise—stood second from the left. With both hands on her hips, she said confidently, "Mother once said that as long as there's love, you'll be able to tell us apart. So do your best~"
Nino said this with a hint of schadenfreude.
The other fake Itsuki Nakano, Ichika Nakano, stood at the far left. Resting a hand against her chin, she smiled teasingly.
"Akasaka, you'd better do your best. Marrying all five of us won't be that easy."
The real Itsuki Nakano stood in the middle, nervously holding her hands over her chest.
It was an unconscious gesture that revealed her unease.
She was afraid Akasaka would guess correctly, but she was also afraid he would not.
Itsuki Nakano was just that contradictory a girl.
In truth, she was craving food—craving Akasaka's cooking.
Because the bread Akasaka made was simply too delicious!
Miku Nakano, disguised as Itsuki Nakano, stood fourth from the left, gazing gently at Akasaka and hoping he would recognize her...
Nakano Yotsuba stood in the fifth position, looking at Akasaka with a bright smile as she waited for his answer.
Akasaka scratched at his hair until it was nearly a bird's nest, but he had still figured out the five sisters' identities. Just not through love, but rather...
Akasaka sneaked another glance at the five sisters' feet.
Itsuki Nakano ate