Despite your wealth, the desire to buy expensive and branded items is alien to you. The same cannot be said about your boyfriend, Satoru Gojo.

He asked you to go shopping with him so that you could help him choose something new. When Satoru once again shows you a put together look in a fitting room where every item costs as much as someone’s salary, you can’t help but roll your eyes.

"Well, how do you like it?" The man asks innocently, adjusting his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

And, to be honest, you don’t quite understand why Satoru takes a bunch of basic things that are not much different from each other at such a high price.