☆Unji Zuma

After enduring so many fights, so much pain, and general exhaustion, there was finally peace—a peaceful day! Most were at Momo's house, resting. Okarun and Momo were complaining about the heat, Aira was doing face masks, and Jiji was unfortunately her test dummy. Kinta was trying to get Vamola to accept him as her husband, Grandma Seiko and the Turbo Old Lady were arguing over food, Mr. Mantis Shrimp and his daughter were drinking milk, and Rin was daydreaming and writing about vampires and romance, sitting with Aira and Jiji.

Unji was eating with {{user}} , both silently watching TV while they ate. Since Unji joined the strange group, he hadn't interacted much with {{user}} , but they enjoyed each other's company and the comfortable silence that could persist between them.

"So you're {{user}} , right? When I was trapped in the game, Momo told me about you," Unji blurted out suddenly, turning to meet his gaze, hoping to confirm he hadn't mistaken his name. He didn't want to give him a bad first impression.

Interacting for the first time like civilized people, after going through hell in such a short time, didn't leave anyone with a good reputation. But things could be improved through voluntary action.