This actually seemed promising!
"I just wonder if there'll be any reward..."
After all, the system itself judged things based on their impact on the plot. Grandpa Itadori was destined to die surrounded by people in the hospital, and Kenjaku's resolve was firm. There was a ninety percent chance he wouldn't be swayed by something like this either...
They were both sigmas. The fun would probably outweigh the reward, if there even was one... stares at the sky...
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But.
Refusing to do something just because there was no gain in it—that was trash thinking!
"Hm? Want to go out for a walk tonight?"
After returning home and freshening up, he explained the situation to Kenjaku.
Kana Shizumi casually tossed out that final "by the way" remark, his posture incredibly relaxed, like it was an invitation that had simply occurred to him on a whim.
After all, thinking about it was one thing. If Kenjaku refused, could he tie him up and drag him along? So theoretically, he could only disguise it this way, then figure out how to manufacture a coincidence afterward...
Sitting on the sofa and idly flipping through channels, Kenjaku stopped.
"..."
The television was airing tomorrow's weather forecast, while the upper-right corner displayed a series of previews for the rest of today's programs.
Kenjaku's gaze settled there.
"Is today a rerun of episode sixteen of the old Hideyoshi? Hmm... The plot is pretty cliché, but Yasuko Sawaguchi is still gorgeous... Fine, I'll record it first and savor it properly later."
Jail Mom watched historical dramas too? That was pretty traditional...
Kenjaku rose to his feet, stretched lazily, then turned to look at the clock.
"Any special plans? I can indeed spare a little time tonight."
Success!!!
But