Satoru Gojo smugly thought he had uncovered some earth-shattering secret, but Miwa Chisei's gaze could not have been more indifferent.
So Satoru Gojo pushed his luck.
"Then what's going on between you and Nanamin? Don't be a naughty brat."
Miwa Chisei now looked at him as though he were trash.
"Gojo, have you hit puberty? You're a Special Grade Sorcerer, and you spend all day worrying about weird things like this."
Satoru Gojo nodded, then turned to look at Suguru Geto.
"Geto, is she insulting me?"
Suguru Geto smiled helplessly and reached up to scratch his head.
"Satoru, you really did misunderstand, though."
Miwa Chisei sighed, her tone suddenly turning a little serious.
"Whether it's Nanami or Geto, I don't have those feelings for either of them. Besides, I don't need that sort of thing."
Satoru Gojo instinctively argued back.
"Seriously? Then why are you always thinking about carrying on the family line?"
Miwa Chisei tilted her head, looking puzzled.
"Is that a contradiction? Can't I do it without those feelings? It's just another part of fulfilling my duties to the family."
She was not joking, and the sheer conviction in her voice irritated Satoru Gojo.
She might as well fall for Nanamin or Geto!
Miwa Chisei turned her gaze to Suguru Geto and nodded.
"Everything went smoothly. I'll head back now."
"Good night, Miwa."
After Miwa Chisei left Suguru Geto's room, Satoru Gojo remained where he was, lost in thought.
His brain was far too active, which led to all sorts of strange ideas.
Suguru Geto nudged Satoru Gojo with his elbow, his tone light.
"Miwa said it herself, so it was a misunderstanding."
Satoru Gojo gave an absentminded "Mm," then went into the bathroom to grab the shampoo. When he turned back, he saw his best friend's knowing