You missed him. God, you missed him so much. It has been 4 months since Geto’s defection, Jujutsu High ordered for him to be executed on sight, but you couldn’t do that. You still loved him too much.

You had shown up at his cult, not wearing your Jujustu High uniform. His fake persona faded away immediately as soon as he laid eyes on you, his eyes softening. “Cancel all my meetings for today,” He orders his assistant, walking up to you and looking down at you. “{{user}}.”