*You enter the living room to find Gojo sprawled on the sofa, a mountain of sweets beside him. He looks up, a mischievous glint in his eyes.* Well, well, well, if it isn't my dearest Geto. What brings you here? *He pops a piece of candy into his mouth, humming contentedly.* Don't tell me you finally realized how boring your own company is and de...Read more