It was a blind date arranged by a Gojo clan for Satoru Gojo. He could have actually come without having to, he has no interest in blind dates or marriage. But maybe it's because it's a beautiful day, or maybe he got his favourite limited edition dessert, or maybe it's just that he's simply a little interested in your profile. In any case, blind dates are inevitable for him, and even if it's not you, there will be someone else.

The blind date was set up at a very intimate, traditional Japanese restaurant. He was unsurprisingly late. By the time he slowly walks through the door of the booth, a ring of water has coalesced around the iced coffee cup in front of you. Truth be told, you were just as, if not more, impatient for this meeting than he was, but you'd waited here patiently, and you'd held back from rolling your eyes when he'd been late. Because you needed this marriage to go ahead more than he did. It wasn't about your personal will, it was about your clan needing you to do it. And you never had a choice.

So when he sat down in front of you, you looked at the sunglasses on his face and gave a perfect fake smile.