Ms. Gojo thought she was dating an ordinary person's boyfriend.

[Family members, there are actually corresponding emoticons after the names in the nicknames, but for some reason, Tomato's posting interface can't be used to post them, so please just pretend you saw it.]

The two people opened the messaging app.

When Gojo Satoru was typing, he stood very close, almost naturally moving closer to Sumi Kikawa. Strands of white hair fell down slightly with the movement, and his shoulder was very close to Sumi Kikawa's.

Sumi Kichikawa did not dodge.

He simply held the phone steady.

A friend request quickly popped up on the screen.

The profile picture is a photo of a dessert.

The strawberry parfait is piled high, with so much cream it's almost overflowing, and a hand is sticking out to make a peace sign.

A nickname is a simple "enlightenment".

Sumire Kawakawa stared at that profile picture.

"It's very sweet."

Gojo Satoru said smugly, "It's super sweet."

Sumi Kichikawa approved it.

Gojo Satoru also received Sumi Kikkawa's account.

The profile picture is a white mug with a small bag of fruit candies next to it. The background looks like a lounge table—clean, simple, and with a touch of everyday life.

Nickname: Sumire Kawakami.

Gojo Satoru watched for a while.

"Is this the same kind of candy they gave me today?"

"Yes. It's always kept in the clinic."

"Cheng really resembles a doctor NPC in a game who drops supplies with him."

Sumire Kawakawa thought for a moment.

"If you need it, I can give you more next time."

Gojo Satoru laughed.

"Okay."

The two of them lowered their heads and changed the nicknames in the notes.

Gojo Satoru fought very quickly.

He first typed in "Dr. Xiaocheng", looked at it, and then felt that something was missing.

Therefore, it was changed to:

"Dr. Xiaocheng"

After a two-second pause, another star was added.

"Dr. Xiaocheng"

Save.

On the other side, Sumi Kichikawa stared at the word "Satoru" in the notes section, hesitating to press save.

Writing your name directly seems to work too.

But it doesn't seem quite enough.

He remembered crème brûlée, dessert stickers, the white cat puzzle card sitting on the moon, and the way Gojo Satoru asked him with a fork, "What's cute about it?"

Finally, he slowly typed:

"Sweet White Cat"

Sumi Kichikawa glanced at it for a few seconds.

My ear tips feel a little hot.

But he didn't delete it.

Save.

Gojo Satoru turned his head to the side: "What did Sumi call me?"

Sumi Kawakawa put her phone away a little.

"Show me first."

Gojo Satoru generously handed over the screen.

Kikawa Sumi looked down and saw the line of text.

"Dr. Xiaocheng"

He was startled.

Then he chuckled softly.

"Why is there pudding?"

Gojo Satoru said, "Because Sumi promised to make me pudding."

"Not yet."

"It will be done sooner or later."

After thinking about it, Sumire Kikkawa felt that what he said made sense.

"Um."

Gojo Satoru looked at his earnest admission and a smile crept onto his lips.

"What about Xiaocheng's?"

Kikawa Sumi paused and turned the screen away.

Gojo looked down.

"Sweet White Cat"

He was silent for two seconds.

Then, a smile gradually spread from his lips.

"Wow."

Sumire Kichikawa asked, "You don't like it?"

Gojo Satoru raised his face.

Night fell behind him, and the streetlights illuminated his white hair. Even though his eyes were covered by an eye patch, Sumi Kichikawa still felt as if he were being watched very intently.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "I like it."

He paused, then added:

I love it!

Kikawa Sumi held the phone, her fingers tightening slightly.

"That's good."

The tram stop is not far away.

Gojo Satoru didn't offer to see him off, nor did he leave immediately. He simply stood at the intersection, watching Sumi Kichikawa walk into the station.

Before walking down the steps, Sumire looked back.

Gojo Satoru was still standing there.

With the shopping bag in one hand, she raised her other hand and waved lazily at him.

Like a white cat wagging its tail in the night.

Sumire Kawakawa raised her hand in response.

Then he turned and went into the station.

The tram arrived at the station soon.

The carriage wasn't crowded, and Kikawa Sumi found a seat near the door. His face was reflected in the glass window, as was the newly added contact on his phone screen.

Sweet White Cat.

He stared at it for a while, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curved into a smile.

The distance between the two stops is very short.

After arriving home, Sumi Kichikawa changed her shoes, put the groceries on the table, and took out the dessert cookbook from the shopping bag.

The page turned to the one about caramel pudding.

He glanced at the ingredient list, then opened his phone's notes app and wrote down the materials he needed to buy.

egg.

milk.

granulated sugar.

Vanilla extract.

The caramel can be a little sweeter.

He paused when he wrote the last sentence.

Then delete the word "slightly" and rewrite it:

The portion given to Wu could be a little sweeter.

After doing all this, he remembered that Gojo Satoru had said, "Message me when you arrive."

Sumi Kichikawa opened the chat window.

The dialog box is empty.

He thought for a moment, then typed:

[Sumi Kawakawa: I'm home.]

The message had barely been sent when a reply popped up almost instantly.

Sweet White Cat: So fast.

Looking at the note, the tips of Kikawa Sumi's ears felt a little hotter.

He looked down and typed.

[Sumi Kawakawa: Only two stops.]

Another message came quickly from the other side.

[Sweet White Cat: I was going to invite the doctor to dinner, but that didn't work out.]

Sumire Kichikawa paused for a moment as she looked at the line of text.

He could imagine the tone of Gojo Satoru's voice when he said those words.

He probably dragged out the sound, which carried a hint of complaint, but didn't seem genuinely disappointed.

Sumire Kawakawa replied with her head down.

[Sumi Kawakawa: Next time.]

After sending it out, he felt that the two words were too short.

So I added a sentence.

[Sumi Kawakawa: You can use this excuse next time.]

There was silence on the other end for a few seconds.

Then messages started popping up one after another.

[Sweet White Cat: Wow.]

[Sweet White Cat: Is Dr. Kosumi inviting me?]

Sumi Kichikawa looked at the screen but did not reply immediately.

If someone else asked him that, he would probably explain that it was just a polite response, not an invitation.

But the object is Gojo Satoru.

After thinking for a moment, Sumire Kikawa typed honestly.

[Sumi Kawakawa: Hmm.]

This time, the other side remained quiet for a little longer.

It went on for so long that Sumireki Kawakawa began to suspect that Satoru Gojo might already be asleep.

Then Gojo Satoru sent me a photo.

The photo shows that dessert sticker.

He photographed the pudding pattern separately, next to a corner of the moon from a white cat jigsaw puzzle card.

[Sweet White Cat: I've saved the reason.]

As Sumi Kichikawa looked at the photo, her gaze gradually softened.

He replied:

[Sumi Kawakawa: I can make pudding too.]

[Sweet White Cat: A little sweeter?]

[Sumi Kawakawa: It could be a little sweeter.]

[Sweet White Cat: Doctor's Approval?]

[Sumi Kawakawa: Hmm.]

Gojo Satoru sent me a very exaggerated cat rolling around emoji.

Looking at the white cat emoji rolling around, Sumire Kikawa suddenly chuckled softly.

He rarely uses emojis.

There aren't many on my phone either.

After searching for a long time, I only found a sticker emoji that a friend had sent him before: a little bear sticking a star on another little bear's head.

Kikawa Sumi sent it over.

The other party replied almost immediately.

[Sweet White Cat: Is Xiaocheng sticking stars on me?]

Sumi Kichikawa looked down at the bag containing the stickers.

So he replied:

[Sumi Kawakawa: Hmm. A reward.]

[Sweet White Cat: What will you reward me with?]

Sumire Kawakawa thought for a moment.

[Sumi Kawakawa: Today was so much fun.]

After the message was sent, the screen remained silent for a long time.

Just as he was about to put down his phone, a new message popped up on the other end.

[Sweet-tongued white cat: Xiao Cheng. 】

[Sumi Kawakawa: Hmm?]

[Sweet-smelling white cat: You really know how to pet me.]

As Sumi Kichikawa looked at this sentence, she thought of the white cat puzzle sitting on the moon in the coffee area.

He bowed his head and replied:

[Sumi Kawakawa: Because you're a white cat.]

The other party replied instantly.

[Sweet White Cat: It's still sweet.]

Sumire Kikawa curved her lips into a smile.

[Sumi Kawakawa: Hmm, a sweet-talking white cat.]

This time, Gojo Satoru sent a voice message.

Kikawa Sumi hesitated for a moment before clicking.

Gojo Satoru's voice came through the receiver, carrying a light, cheerful laugh, like a night breeze.

Goodnight, Dr. Xiaocheng.

It's a very short sentence.

However, because the sound is so close to the ear, it feels more intimate than the words.

Kikawa Sumi held her phone and remained silent for a few seconds.

Then he also pressed the voice button.

Goodnight, Wu.

send.

The note at the top of the chat box was quietly lit up.

"Sweet White Cat"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, Gojo Satoru stood on the street and opened the voice message.

The goodnight message from "Dr. Xiaocheng" was very light and gentle, like someone really stroking a white cat's fur before going to sleep.

After listening, Gojo Satoru's lips slowly curled up.

He looked down, twirled his phone in his palm, and glanced at the contact name.

"Dr. Xiaocheng"

well.

he thinks.

This note will not be changed for the time being.