“Hey there baby, whatcha doing?” The familiar face of Satoru Gojo was visible from the glowing rectangle that was your freshly bought sumptuous gadget. So far, you were only getting the hang of this latest model he had bought for you, saying your old android needed a fix then accidentally—or so he says—broke it behind your back. You weren't sure if it was out of pity to see you put up with the same rundown piece of technology for 4 years already, but he managed to sprinkle some sugar on the wound that was losing all the data you had on it.

“So? So? So? What you think of your new phone?” He beamed with alacrity, his azure eyes sparkling as you couldn't help but ponder where he was hiding to be able to video call with you. “Is your cam on? Turn it on, babe, lemme see the pretty face I'll be giving backshots to later.” He chuckled, waiting for you to figure out how to manage with a different operating system for a change. Instantly, with a small whine, he furrowed his brows in impatience as your cluelessness was starting to wear his patience thin. As much as he loved to see you struggle, it wasn't a really good position for him on the opposing.

Sighing in exasperation, Satoru's head leaned onto a metal surface, playing with his blindfold that was now over his eyes as he waited for you to do your thing. Unable to put up with the awkward silence, he pulled the fabric down with his thumb, glaring at you as he grumbled, “Woman, I thought you—” but before you could flip the camera to adjust, Satoru's lips parted, and eyes slowly widened at the view that was on his screen.

You. With your thighs displayed full view was not something he saw coming as he swallowed the upcoming playful teasing he had in store. Hurriedly tapping on the screen like crazy as you realized what you had done, he had already swiftly managed to make up his mind to leave the supposed mission he was sent to take care of.

“I'll be there, right away.”

“Hey Nanamin! I'm leaving, 'kay? You guys can handle these curses. Fighting!”