Keitaro was seen walking with Gojo by his side, they seemed to be talking about everything, yet nothing at the same time.
No topic was too specific, if it was a topic then it would be discussed between the two of them.
"Did you visit Shoko" Gojo suddenly asked looking at Keitaro.
"Yeah"
Keitaro was seen shrugging his shoulders as those words left his lips, yeah, he visited her to check on her, but he did not know why Gojo seemed interested
"So, how was it" Gojo said looking interested in the story that Keitaro had to tell.
"I don't want to talk about it," Keitaro said as a certain incident passed through his mind.
"Aw, come on, tell me," Gojo said with pleading eyes as they were seen walking inside a shop.
"I said no"
Keitaro replied as the two of them walked toward the counter, the waitress behind the counter counted her lucky stars as she watched those 2 men walk inside the store...was she perhaps dreaming, why did they look so dam hot?
Gojo with a smile on his face opened his mouth and said "Can we get a caramel brulee latte for me and my friend"
The lady was seen blushing a bit before nodding and getting the orders Gojo had requested.
"What that," Keitaro asked looking confused.
"It's a new flavor, trust you will like it" A wide smile appeared on Gojo's face as those words left his mouth.
Keitaro raised an eyebrow at this, sure, right.....
2 minutes later the lady came back with their order...
"How much would that be "Gojo said looking at the lady behind the counter, Keitaro's eyes landed on the price, 6,560 yen, he knew Gojo could read it, as it was blatantly shown there.
"Then. Will...be...1000 yen "The lady said stuttering to which Keitaro almost spat out his drink, were having a deal today...
"How generous of you, "Gojo said with a smile as he looked at the girl whose heart seemed to have melted as she looked at his vibrant blue eyes.
'Oh, so this is a pretty privilege' Keitaro thought to himself as he watched Gojo pay the lady exactly 7000 yen...oh yeah, he forgot, this man had a lot of money to spend.
"You can keep the rest," Gojo said with a smile as he took his drink and walked alongside Keitaro outside the shop.
"So how is the drink "Gojo asked as he watched Keitaro sip on the drink.
"It's not bad, I guess"
"You do know how to be a hater don't you," Gojo said sipping on his drink.
"I am not being a hater, I am just being honest"
Keitaro continued to sip on his drink as they both walked around a bit.
"Wait let's go in this store quick," Gojo said as he dragged Keitaro inside the shop.
Keitaro just let himself be dragged; he didn't know where they were going but it couldn't be anything too bad right?
As they entered the store, Keitaro noticed one thing....this was a kid store, and Keitaro's eyes slowly turned toward Gojo.
"...I thought you were childish but not that childish"
"Oh, no, it's not for me" Gojo explain as he continues to look for clothes.
Keitaro stared at the back of Gojo's head, if he was not buying it for him then who was he buying it for?
What possible reason could Gojo have to buy kids' clothes.....
What is he even thinking, Gojo probably does not need any reason to look for kids' clothes he could probably do it for shits and giggles.
Though he looked like he was trying to pay attention to the clothes he was choosing, upon closer inspection, Keitaro could tell Gojo was looking for clothes for a kid who should be like 6 years of age.
"Gojo....whose kids are you taking care of....do I need to call child protection services "Keitaro said looking at Gojo with a nonchalant expression.
"Aw, don't you think I would make a good dad though "Gojo was seen giving Keitaro puppy eyes which were utterly ineffective against Keitaro.
"No, plus you are too afraid of women to even speak to them so I don't think you got anyone pregnant" Keitaro explained
"Hey, I am not scared of women, I much prefer being alone, also what gives you the idea that I am not good with kids"
"You are not responsible for taking care of yourself, you barely have a grip on your own emotions, and you think you can take care of a kid," Keitaro said looking at Gojo with a very dry expression.
"Touche" Gojo added as his eyes wandered to the girl's clothes area.
Keitaro's eyes follow Gojo around.....did he by any chance adopt a girl and a boy?
"Answer me, whose kids did you adopt"
"Well, you know that assassin guy that penetrated your throat with his blade and left you unable to move after he was done" Gojo added to which Keitaro's brows furrowed.
"Do you mind rephrasing that in a way that doesn't make it sound like that"
"I mean. Am I wrong though...he did leave you with a sore throat"
What seemed to be a spiral ball of energy seemed to form in Keitaro's hands.
"Aw, are you planning to blow my back out for me".....
The ball vanishes from Keitaro's hand.... wow, there was no winning against this man...
"Those poor kids, having to bear with you this whole time, "Keitaro said facepalming upon hearing Gojo's words.
"Heh, they love me"
Gojo was then seen picking up some shoes for the kids...
"Quick question, how do you feel like being an uncle"
Keitaro's face twitched a bit upon hearing that, he could hear the underlying meaning behind Gojo's words which were.
"Yow Keitaro, you mind taking all the responsibility while I goof around"
Did he look like he was good with kids or something?