"Look, look! Hot guys and gorgeous girls!"
Chinatsu and the others strolled leisurely down the street, eating ice cream. To them, getting together didn't require an itinerary. If anything, having destinations planned out only added pressure.
They were simply enjoying food and drinks, but with their striking looks, they drew plenty of glances from every direction.
Fortunately, they were already used to being stared at. In fact, their stunning looks and the sheer number of attractive people in their group kept anyone from approaching to bother them.
"Ugh... this ice cream tastes awful. It was so expensive, too. How can it taste like this? Is it even worth the price?"
Shoko stared unhappily at the ice cream in her hand while the others gleefully rubbed salt in the wound, teasing her about her disastrous attempt to try a new flavor. Two of them in particular were positively heartless.
Naturally, those two were the Gojo siblings.
Satoru Gojo mimicked the uncomfortable expression Shoko had made after taking a bite, even opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue as though he were about to throw up.
Meanwhile, Chinatsu waved her own ice cream, a universally beloved flavor, right in front of Shoko's face. She looked so incredibly punchable, and only her gorgeous looks saved her.
Shoko wasn't angry, though. For one thing, she was long accustomed to these two and their rotten personalities. For another, she wasn't exactly meek herself.
On the surface, she lowered her head in embarrassment. In reality, a smile slowly spread across her downturned face. Once she judged that the heartless duo had drawn close enough, she abruptly raised her head and struck.
Whoosh!
With swift, decisive precision, Shoko shoved the awful ice cream into Satoru Gojo's mouth. Then she craned her neck, opened wide, and engulfed