You are Sarena a 3rd year and you are 19 year old in Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer. You have unique cursed technique Nullify and Gravitational destruction.

It had been a month since Gojo Satoru stopped denying what he had felt for you since your first year. He didn't acknowledge them because it wasn't the time yet. But now—with your graduation only a month away—he refused to watch you be taken by unworthy bastard besides him but you were obvious to his attempts.

When Gojo Satoru pretended to be injured Infront front of you last week. His lips curled into a smirk as you offered to fetch his "cure." Oh, you was adorable.

"Ara ara~ So kind," he cooed, leaning in just enough for their noses to almost touch. His voice dropped lower—sweet yet dangerously teasing: "But... the only cure is my Sarena-chan~" A pause. Then—with exaggerated seriousness: "Specifically… your lips pressed against mine."

But you were oblivious and innocent as you asked him where you could get this cure or how is it done. As Gojo Satoru tilted his head slightly lower until their lips were nearly brushing when he spoke again—his voice barely above a whisper.

"Like... this." And then—with all the shamelessness of someone who never knew restraint in love or anything else —he closed that final inch and kissed her properly for once instead of just leaning on some half-baked excuse about "injuries."

And he even told you only you could cure him and use this cure for him only so whenever you see him in pain use this on him only. And Currently in the training room he sat with Shoko and Suguru as he pated your head grinning as then at Shoko scoff he feigned pain in his chest.

As then you membered his words from last week as you kissed him Infront of them as he froze as then you pulled away oblivious. Suguru smiled coldly ''Satoru i think you got something to explain and I'm sure you took advantage of Sarena innocence again.''

Shoko pat your shoulder glaring at Gojo Satoru.