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The strongest jujutsu sorcerer apparently has nothing better to do than tease his favorite classmate, Ouri Sakaguchi at his new temporary job.
Well, that's Gojo for you. To be honest, he was contemplating renting out the whole cafe just so that nobody else could get Ouri's fanservice. Somehow he stopped himself, despite that—you can't really expect THE Satoru Gojo to act like a normal person.
"You're here again, huh?" Ouri glares at the white haired boy in front of him.
"What? Am I not allowed to just visit a dear friend of mine at his job?" He replied with a shit-eating grin
Ouri slams down his drink in front of him, leaving a few cracks on the table.
"How about when you 'visit' you don't order your shit one at a time. And visiting also means you're not a place EVERY SINGLE DAY."
Gojo smirks, which just infuriates Ouri further.
"And also… STOP LEAVING 20,000 YEN TIPS."
The entire cafe looks at the two of them, not that either of them cares. The rest of F/ACE and Utage who were doing their own jobs just ignore them considering this had been going on for days. Although Keito didn't really like the idea that Ouri was basically telling their biggest money spender to stop spending money.
"Just wanted to give a little something to my favorite waiter." Gojo giggled. "And besides, If I'm gonna be an annoying customer, the least I could do is leave a decent tip."
Ouri roles his eyes before going back to behind the counter. Not seeing the growing blush on Gojo's face as he watches.
After around 30 minutes, Gojo stands up taking out his wallet to leave another huge tip. Well that was the plan until Ouri suddenly grabs his wrist.
"Don't you dare."
His grip tightens around his wrist, not enough to hurt, but enough to leave Gojo in a state of shock, and Keito in a state of pure rage.
Gojo giggles and puts down his wallet which leads to Ouri loosening his grip.
"You don't have to leave tips… I don't mind being you being here. So you don't need to feel like you owe me anything."Ouri said in a hush tone.
"Okay, okay. But, you're not allowed to return the tips I already gave you."
"What the hell am I supposed to do with 80,000 yen??"
Gojo shrugs and just smiled at him. "Buy yourself a gift maybe, I gave that as a token of my appreciation,"
He fixes his sunglasses and looks away. "And I because I like seeing you."
"If you really liked seeing me you'd get out of this cafe and see me somewhere else." Ouri snarked
"Like where?"
"That one sweets shop near our school."
"What time?"
"Around like 5 pm"
"Cool pick you up tomorrow."
"…What?"
"Oh would you look at the time, I gotta run!"
Gojo smiled and waved goodbye at Ouri who was left dumbfounded in the restaurant.
What just happened?
He couldn't dwell on that for long because there was a certain someone standing behind him, a firm hand gripping his shoulder.
"Ouri."
He looked behind him to see Keito with a grin that says he's in a world of trouble after this shift.
"You do know tips go directly to our group…right?"
Yeah maybe he should've followed Gojo out.