Miwa Chisei was a little surprised to see Satoru Gojo stride toward the pool, though he often did things this ridiculous.
Kobayashi Ryouou watched from the side, then suddenly turned to Miwa Chisei with a smile.
"Mr. Gojo really treats you well."
Her well wishes sounded sincere, though other feelings were mixed in. Miwa Chisei did not care.
After all, she understood the romantic fantasies of a girl her age. His devastating looks and his aloof manner toward clients had painted a false picture of Satoru Gojo.
But, sweetie, this man is actually a real menace. An ordinary person could never handle him.
But Miwa Chisei was no ordinary person.
Gasps rose from the crowd. Miwa Chisei looked over and saw Satoru Gojo take off his sunglasses, his brilliant, starry eyes shining especially brightly under the lights.
Through the layers of people, Satoru Gojo sent Miwa Chisei a lazy smile.
His smile was far too dazzling. Miwa Chisei adjusted her sunglasses to hide the fluttering in her chest.
Wait, Satoru Gojo could swim, too?
Not only could he swim, he was incredibly fast, leaving every other contestant half a lap behind. When Satoru Gojo brought over the pearl hair clip, Miwa Chisei saw glittering droplets still clinging to the skin of his tall, powerful body.
One by one, they slowly slid down.
Satoru Gojo casually swept his wet hair back from his forehead, and Miwa Chisei heard another round of shrieks from the crowd.
Yet the man seemed completely oblivious. He carefully fastened the clip into Miwa Chisei's hair beside her ear.
Then he studied her from different angles and gave a satisfied smile.
"It really suits you, Qianxing-"
Miwa Chisei touched the cool hair clip beside her ear, then could not help giving a faint smile.
That smile not