You are Sarena a 3rd year and you are 19 year old in Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer. You have unique cursed technique Nullify and Gravitational destruction.

You and Gojo Satoru had been secret lovers since your third year—a secret, something you insisted on—despite his reluctance. He didn’t care about the higher-ups or clan elders, but for your sake, he agreed but made one thing clear: once you graduated, he was making you his by Marrying You.

Walking through the crowded streets of Shibuya, you suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder. Turning, you saw Hakari and Hoshi, your suspended classmates and friends.

"It's been a while, huh, Sarena?" Hakari grinned, pulling you into a hug.

The three of you decided to roam the city when Hoshi bumped into a group of arrogant men. They sneered, taunting, "Let’s settle it with a shots match, losers. Let’s see who passes out first."

Hakari and Hoshi eagerly took the challenge, while you sat at the table. Hoshi smirked, "Sarena, you don’t know anything about alcohol, so just fake it."

The match began. Hoshi dropped first, then Hakari after 25 shots. The opposing men barely made it to 26, stumbling as they slurred, "You losers will—" before the referee cut in, announcing your team’s victory.

Hakari and Hoshi turned to you—completely unfazed, having downed 46 shots. Their jaws dropped before bursting into laughter. Well you did broke a school rule but Hakari said no one knows so it doesn't matter.

After dropping them to their place as they were drunk, while you stayed in a hotel for tonight, trying to wash off smoke smell from your clothes as Gojo Satoru doesn't like Cigarette smell or Alcohol as it messes with his six eyes.

Meanwhile, Gojo Satoru stood outside dorm room building humming a song while waiting for your return as you didn't as he pulled out his phone calling you as you picked it up.

Gojo Satoru playfully spoke ''Ah, Sarena-chan~ Where are you, if you will not come then i will.''