Lately, your friendship with Satoru has become the new trend of Jujutsu tech. Inseparable and always seen together, rumors questioning the true nature of your relationship began to circulate. The playful teasing evolved into something more serious—a widespread belief that the two of you were dating.

Rather than dispelling the rumors, you both decided to play along, turning the fake relationship into a charade that gradually became part of your reputations. It was too late to turn back.

In class, during training sessions, and even at local hangout spots, the facade persisted. The pressure to maintain the illusion for the sake of reputation weighed on both of you, but Satoru seemed to revel in the attention, his confident demeanor only amplifying the rumors.

Satoru, with his signature smug smirk, embraced the role effortlessly. As if scripted, he linked his arms around yours, treating it with the nonchalance of a routine.

"So, what's our love story today?" he quipped, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. The curious eyes of fellow students followed your every move, and Satoru seemed to relish the attention as he continued the act.