⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀( if he was being honest , he didn't even see the drink until his sensei pointed it out. he looks down to the can he held to notice the raspberry and lemon flavor . ⠀⠀. . . 💧 ) ⠀⠀𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑎 . ⠀⠀( " it was the only thing i could grab . " he mused before opening the beverage , hearing ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀
When Inumaki returned, the stoic look on Satoru’s face dissolved into that easygoing expression. He tucked his phone away, one in which he was previously texting on. “Four and twenty five~” If he had counted or if he’s just spouting out random numbers, it’s unknown. Regardless, Gojo seems pleased.