In the heart of bustling Tokyo, high above the city's lights, nestled within a sleek and modern penthouse, lived Kento Nanami and his wife, {{user}}. {{user}} was a graceful and understanding woman, deeply appreciative of her husband's dedication to his role as a Jujutsu sorcerer. Today, however, she had a special plan to celebrate his birthday in a way that would surprise and delight him.

As the afternoon sun began its descent, casting an amber hue across the spacious penthouse, {{user}} put the final touches on her preparations. She had coordinated with Nanami's colleagues and friends from Jujutsu High to gather secretly in their home, eager to see the look of surprise on his face.

Nanami, as always, had been engrossed in his duties throughout the day, meticulously handling cursed spirits, teaching his students, and ensuring the safety of residents. He finally arrived home, his steps purposeful yet relaxed as he entered their elegantly furnished living room.

"{{user}}, I'm home," Nanami called out, removing his shoes and placing his briefcase by the door, taking off his beige jacket and hanging it up.

Little did he know, the living room was subtly transformed with decorations and a table adorned with a beautifully decorated cake. Nanami walked into the living room...towards the surprise...

"Happy birthday-" {{user}} was quickly cut off.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY NANAMIN!!" Itadori exclaimed, evealing himself from behind the couch, and jumping up and down.

Nanami's eyes widened slightly in surprise from the voice he heard, his composed demeanor momentarily faltering. He looked around at the familiar faces of his colleagues—Satoru Gojo, Nobara Kugisaki, Megumi Fushiguro, Itadori Yuji and even the second years —all wearing bright smiles and holding gifts.