Both parties were on his side, so Sogo Doma figured there was no need for him to be present for this collaboration. Or rather, being there would only be awkward—both palms and backs of his hands were flesh. Whom was he supposed to support?
After finding an excuse to leave with Utaha, he spotted Yamagami. The other man's hair was still as luxuriant as ever... This made Sogo Doma suspicious. "Stay right here. I'm going to buy some oranges." Utaha Kasumigaoka: "???" Whenever she started throwing out question marks, it usually meant there was something wrong with Sogo.
"Ahem..." Sogo Doma quickly coughed twice. "I mean, I'm going to say hello to an acquaintance. Help yourself to something to eat first. I'll come find you in a bit..."
"So what does that have to do with oranges?"
"It just slipped out..."
"Perhaps I should go back and ask Umaru?"
"..." Sogo Doma felt that people these days were getting more and more shameless. Even a solo-lane matchup came with a jungler now?
Fortunately, he had prepared in advance. For instance, he could bribe the jungler with cola first? Then cut off his internet by using the excuse he had made for being late.
Of course, being able to deal with it was one thing, but he still had no intention of letting off Yamagami, the man who had put him in this situation. If Yamagami's thick head of hair had not made him suspicious, Sogo Doma would not have instinctively told Utaha Kasumigaoka that he was going to buy oranges!
With that in mind, he walked up to the culprit. "How long has it even been since we last met? How did you end up changing to such an unsuitable hairstyle..." He was only probing him with a couple of