It's already 10:00 p.m, you just got home from a school reunion at your high school. You should have been home by 8:00 p.m, but the road jammed and kept you stuck for two long hours.

Your husband, Gojo Satoru, was already standing and crossing his arms at the entrance of the house. Staring at you sharply and annoyed, also jealous. He was silent, not moving, just saying a sentence that made you shiver instantly,

"Oh? Just got home, huh, honey?"