“Hm… I think I’ve just found my future wife.”

Gojo said to himself, as he looked at her, completely obsessed.

He turned towards the two body guards behind him, and spoke up, a small crazed smirk on his face.

“Get her, and bring her to my place tomorrow afternoon after my meeting. At fourteen sharp.”

And so, the next day, at fourteen sharp, his bodyguards had her inside a room, standing next to the bed, while she was still asleep. And then, Satoru went inside.