When she opened her eyes, she was standing blankly in the middle of the road in Shibuya. The cursing drivers and the honking of horns mixed together to form the tactile sensation of her new world.
At this time, someone walked through the crowd and walked upstream towards her. The man's palm was dry and warm, and he held her hand firmly.
He was very tall, and when viewed against the light, only a nice silhouette appeared in his pupils. He wore a pair of sunglasses that were about to slip off on the bridge of his nose, and his whole person revealed an overly relaxed cynicism.
As if aware of her gaze, he introduced himself: "Hello, I am Gojo Satoru, and I am your..."
As if he thought of something pleasant, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His voice was light and airy, but it passed through all the noise and landed in her ears without missing a beat——
"Husband."
Intention: Standing at the center of the world and calling for love