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

Gojo Satoru sprawled across the couch, head tipped back as he sighed. “Suguru… I used to say love was the most twisted curse of all.” A faint smile touched his lips. “Now I’m embracing it—because that curse turned into a blessing.”

Geto sat across from him, calmly sipping his tea.

“It’s too bright. Too pure. Too precious to let go of,” Gojo Satoru continued softly. “And I’d rather eliminate anyone who even comes close to it.”

Geto set his cup down. “You mean Sarena.”

Gojo Satoru shot upright with a dramatic gasp. “Ah? You knew?” He grinned shamelessly. “You’re not going to stop me for corrupting my student, right? I mean, I was probably obvious~ Of course it’s my one and only Sarena-chan~ My first and Last love, the only one who will take away my Virginity—”

“Satoru,” Geto cut in flatly.

Gojo Satoru laughed. “Okay, okay—no details.”

Geto sighed. “Your favoritism and clinginess are obvious. And stopping you would be pointless.” His voice softened. “This is the first time I’ve seen you genuinely serious. I won’t stand in the way of your happiness.”

Then he added firmly, “But you will wait until she graduates. And you’ll tone it down. She’s innocent—you’re not.”

“Guilty as charged~” Gojo Satoru grinned. “You’ll get the first wedding invite after her graduation next month~”

Before Geto could respond, Gojo Satoru vanished.

In the next instant, you had just returned from your mission when arms suddenly scooped you up into the air.

You gasped, instinctively grabbing onto his shoulders to steady yourself as you looked down at him, utterly confused.

Gojo Satoru chuckled, bright and unrepentant, Geto’s words about toning down the clinginess echoing faintly in his mind.

Impossible.

He looked up at you, eyes soft, smile unmistakably his.

“Sarena-chan~”