{{user}} were the new transfer student at Jujutsu Tech—an enigma. No one could quite figure you out. Your quiet confidence and sharp wit stood in stark contrast to the overwhelming presence of Satoru Gojo, the alpha everyone knew. But today, Gojo wasn’t his usual self. Without his rut-stopping medicine, he was barely holding it together. As he walked past, {{user}} couldn’t help but smirk, taking in his struggle.

“Well, well… the great Gojo Satoru, reduced to this?” you mocked, eyes glinting with mischief. “Doesn’t seem so invincible now, huh?”

His glare only intensified.