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

Gojo Satoru looked at them.

Even through the blindfold, his expression seemed unchanged, with the corners of his lips still slightly upturned.

But his gaze lingered on Hisahito Itadori a little longer.

What an interesting child.

He possesses extraordinary physical abilities, extremely fast reaction speed, and a bright and unblemished personality.

and……

Gojo Satoru casually tapped the rim of the water glass with his fingertip.

Sumi Kawakawa likes him very much.

Dr. Xiaocheng has a soft heart.

She may seem calm, but she's actually quite easy to touch with her sincere and impulsive nature.

I don't dislike Gojo Satoru.

He even found Hisahito Itadori quite pleasing to the eye.

The food was served quickly.

Yuji Itadori was initially a little reserved because of the "interruption of the date," but he quickly relaxed after a few words from Satoru Gojo.

Gojo asked him what good food Sendai had.

Yuji Itadori immediately began to give a serious introduction.

"You absolutely must try the beef tongue! And the edamame and rice cake paste—although some people find the texture strange, I think it's delicious."

Gojo Satoru: "Is it sweet?"

"There's a sweet one!"

Gojo Satoru was immediately satisfied: "Then next time we go to Sendai, I'll ask Hisahito for a recommendation."

Hisahito Itadori patted his chest: "Leave it to me!"

Sumi Kikawa reminded him: "Don't use your left hand."

Yuji Itadori immediately stopped patting his chest.

"oh."

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud.

Hisahito Itadori looked at him: "Is Mr. Gojo from Tokyo?"

"Half, I guess."

"Any recommendations for Tokyo?"

Without hesitation, Gojo Satoru began reciting the names of the dessert shops.

A series of them.

From limited-edition parfaits to trendy cakes, from wagashi shops that require reservations to hidden delicious new products in convenience stores.

Yuji Itsuji was increasingly impressed as he listened.

"Mr. Gojo knows so much about desserts!"

Gojou said smugly, "Professional."

Kikawa Sumi lowered her head and cut the spaghetti, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Professional sugar intake."

Gojo Satoru immediately pushed his water glass toward him.

"Dr. Xiaocheng, I've had some water."

Sumi Kichikawa glanced at the cup.

The water is indeed half gone.

"Very well-behaved."

Gojo Satoru visibly became happy.

Yuji Itadori silently chewed on his hamburger steak.

Again.

This intimacy requires no one else to interrupt.

He watched as Gojo Satoru's mood clearly improved after hearing "You're very good," and then looked at Sumi Kikawa's obviously happy expression as she continued eating with her eyes downcast. In his mind, he once again drew a thick and dark line between "Mr. Gojo = Dr. Kikawa's boyfriend."

Moreover, he felt that this boyfriend was quite easy to understand.

She may seem intimidatingly strong, but she's actually quite happy if Dr. Kikawa praises her.

As Hisahito Itadori thought this, he couldn't help but smile.

Gojo Satoru immediately looked over.

"What are you laughing at, Hisuhito?"

Yuji Itadori's mouth moved faster than his brain: "I think Mr. Gojo is a bit like a cat."

Sumire Kikawa stopped cutting the pasta.

Gojo Satoru also stopped.

The air was quiet for a second.

Yuji Itadori suddenly realized that he had said something very rude again.

"Ah! I don't mean it's bad that you look like a cat! I mean, a really cool cat! A really powerful cat! The kind that can stand on the roof!"

Gojo Satoru slowly turned towards Kikkawa Sumire.

"Xiao Cheng."

Kikawa Sumi suppressed a laugh and took a sip of soup.

"Um."

"You didn't tell Hisahito, did you?"

"no."

"That's an objective evaluation."

Gojo Satoru sat up straight, looking quite serious, and his mood was noticeably better.

"Hirohito, you have excellent taste."

Yuji Itadori breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that so?"

Gojo Satoru nodded: "That's right."

Sumire Kichikawa put down her spoon.

"To be precise, it's a cat that's very easy to praise and coax."

Gojo Satoru immediately protested, "Dr. Kosumi, this kind of supplement will affect my image."

"But it's also quite objective."

Yuji Itadori couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Gojo Satoru looked at Sumireki Kawakawa and finally smiled.

Halfway through the meal, Hisahito Itadori's phone vibrated.

He glanced at it.

"Oh, my classmate said they and the teacher are almost here and they're waiting for me at the station nearby."

Sumire Kikawa asked, "Did they say how long?"

"About fifteen minutes," Yuji Itadori said. "They told me to finish eating before I went over, and the teacher said she would wait for me at the station."

"Okay." Sumire Kichikawa nodded. "Then we'll take you there after you finish eating."

Hisahito Itadori quickly said, "There's no need for that!"

Sumire Kawakawa looked at him.

Hisahito Itadori immediately changed his tune: "...Thank you."

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "You're growing very fast, Yuujin."

Yuuji Itadori whispered, "I already know when to obey."

Sumi Kichikawa said, "Don't get the wound wet tonight. If you feel dizzy, nauseous, drowsy, or the wound swells up after you get home, tell your teacher immediately and go to the hospital."

Yuuji Itadori obediently replied, "Okay."

"Avoid strenuous exercise."

"what……"

Sumire Kawakawa looked at him.

Hisahito Itadori immediately changed his mind: "Okay."

Gojo Satoru smiled and asked, "Was Yuujin originally planning to fool around with his classmates tonight?"

Yuuji Itadori whispered, "It's just a possibility."

Sumi Kikawa: "No."

Knotweed Hisahito: "Yes."

Gojo Satoru propped his chin on his hand, watching their question-and-answer session, and suddenly found the scene rather amusing.

Sumi Kikawa is a good match for Yuji Koji.

One who is too gentle yet firm.

One is too straightforward and easily obeyed.

Especially those like Yuji Itadori, who think "I feel fine so I can keep running," are precisely the ones who get stopped by doctors like Sumi Kizawa.

When the dessert was served, Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up a little.

The strawberry parfait was piled high with cream, topped with a mint leaf and half a strawberry. Gojo Satoru picked up a spoon, scooped up a mouthful of cream, and his expression immediately brightened.

Yuji Itadori looked at him.

"Mr. Gojo really loves sweets."

"Yes," Gojo Satoru said, "Sweets are a pleasure for adults."

Hisahito Itadori thought for a moment, then asked, "Will I like it even more in the future?"

"I don't recommend learning from Mr. Gojo's level," said Sumi Kikawa.

Gojo Satoru immediately handed the spoon to Sumi Kichikawa.

"Does Xiaocheng want some?"

The movements were so natural.

Before Yuujin Itadori could react, Sumi Kikawa had already glanced at him.

"Are you sure you want me to rate the sweetness?"

"The first bite is delicious!"

"You've already taken the first bite."

"The second bite is delicious too."

Sumi Kichikawa looked at the spoon handed to her and paused for two seconds.

In the end, she leaned forward slightly and ate that small bite of strawberry cream.

Japanese knotweed Hisahito: "..."

He immediately lowered his head to drink water.

He didn't see anything.

Really.

But this is definitely my boyfriend.

He's definitely my boyfriend.

Gojo Satoru put the spoon away with satisfaction, as if he had accomplished something very important.

Sumi Kichikawa picked up a tissue and wiped her lips.

"It is too sweet."

"But Xiaocheng just ate it."

"Because you handed it to me."

Wu Tiao Wu Yi Dian.

Kikawa Sumi glanced at him, her tone helpless.

"Next time you can order something less sweet."

Gojo Satoru's lips curled up little by little.

"Will there be a next time?"

"You don't want to?"

"think."

Wu Tiaowu answered very quickly.

Yuji Itadori lowered his head, trying hard to suppress any obvious expression.