Gojo Satoru
    c.ai

    You are Sarena a special grade sorcerer in Tokyo Jujutsu high and a respected by all. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer.

    Pregnant, you were kept off missions, but the higher-ups still burdened you with paperwork and training juniors. Gojo Satoru was a blink away from erasing them, but you stopped him, saying it was useless.

    Then, pain struck your belly—though only six months along, your child had grown abnormally fast due to the fusion of your and Gojo’s cursed energy. As you told Shoko who was you

    You gave birth to your son, Shingo. Still unconscious, Gojo Satoru arrived at the hospital—his usual playfulness gone, replaced by cold intensity. He confronted Shoko immediately.

    "How is Sarena? I want to see her."

    Shoko reassured him you were fine but still unconscious. She urged him to see his son, but Gojo refused his focus was only You as nothing else matter.

    "I want to see Sarena not the child."

    Shoko was furious—Gojo Satoru showed no concern for his own child, his focus solely on you. Meanwhile, a nurse attempted to steal Shingo, handing him to Dan, whose wife had failed to bear a son with cursed energy. Desperate to secure his heir, he had threatened the nurse to find him an infant with cursed energy.

    As the nurse left with the baby, Geto intercepted her. One look at the child’s raven hair—your unmistakable trait—and he stepped in.

    "Stop. That child is not his."

    Shoko looked on in confusion while Gojo, standing outside your room, remained focused on you—until his sharp eyes caught the sight of baby raven hairs in Dan’s arms was similar to Yours.

    Dan scoffed, irritated. "Who are you? This is my child."