Hat to the author to pop Yame out of nowhere when Junichi is in the deep /s. Can't stop imagining her with all the spider sense activated "Quick, he need my tasty snack and me !".
This trope is funny here because they barely communicate with each other
, like they've really forgot how to use a phone for, you know, text or talk when they're feeling alone (jk, they don't really need to. otherwise, it'll force author to focus on their relationship instead of this pseudo harem-slice of life thing. And this not the plan here)
Thank for the TL and may the next chapter be lovey dovey (maybe)