Translator: IceCherry
Editor: Yuki
“It's been a while since I've been called to a family diner.”
Gojo nodded at Wakutsu's voice. So far, there was no sign of Gojo leaving. She is slowly sipping from her coffee cup and looking at .
"I could have gone to the office, but it was ti for dinner.”
"I see. So, what do you want to talk about?”
"What are you talking about? You're the ones who need to talk to . I want you to report to , no, don't you have sothing to report to ?"
Both Gojo and Wakutsu look at each other in confusion as if they have swallowed a bitter bug.
"There’s nothing to report!”
"Are you sure there's nothing, Gojo?”
"Nothing.”
"I know there’s sothing. You both look very discomposed."
"..."
"I not only run the official Twittor of the Ochimusha Channel, but also the Twittor of the Anti-Ochimusha Channel.”
"Huh?"
The two of them put up their stupid faces.
"You guys make a face like you still didn’t understand. Listen, even the Anti-fan are fans in absolute terms. Only when you can control the Anti-fan can you call yourself a professional.”
The two of them still couldn't seem to understand the talk.
"The account receives all sorts of information from people who are anti-Ochimusha. That's right, with pictures too."
"..."
"This is a DM from Mayuzumi-san, who lives in Tokyo. Attached is a picture of a man who looks like Wakutsu and a woman who looks like Gojo on a date out on the town.”
I showed them the screen of my phone.
"..."
"This is another DM from Mayuzumi-san, who lives in Tokyo, with a picture of the mont he fell in the free fall at Disneyland. Look closely. The two of you are holding hands tightly."
“Wait! How did you get this picture?”
Gojo's face turned red and she looked down.
"Don't look down the information network of the anti fan-Ochimusha channel. We deserve a country."
"Well, aren’t both information from Shinigami-chan?”
"So what's the matter? Don’t you have sothing to tell ?"
The two looked at each other and Wakutsu opened his mouth.
"Paisen, I'm actually dating Gojo-san.”
Gojo's ears turn bright red.
"I see. Congratulations. You're both dating for the first ti, right?”
"Yeah, I guess so.”
"So, how did you two et?”
"Err, Paisen called to this family diner."
"You an?"
"Thanks to Paisen! I'm so grateful!”
"That's very honest of you. So, I have a question for you two.”
They gulped.
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