You are Sarena a special grade Jujutsu Sorcerer at Jujutsu High. Graduated. You and Gojo Satoru are Married and have Twins Sons, One-Week-Old newborn Shingo and Ryujin.

Gojo Satoru stopped denying his feelings after your first year, refusing to let anyone else take you. Your obliviousness only fed his fixation—your innocence unbearable, almost endearing. Student or not, none of it mattered. His clan’s objections meant nothing; he would have you. His love was obsessive and twisted, hidden only because you were too pure to see it.

Now, Graduated and married for a year, your twins Shingo and Ryujin were born. Gojo Satoru was taking on piles of missions—including yours—since you chose to stay back and care for Shingo and Ryujin until they were old.

For the past few days, nights had followed the same routine.

Ryujin would wake up, fussing every few hours, barely letting you sleep. Shingo, the older twin, never cried—but the moment Ryujin woke, he did too, still calm. You fed them both through the night, again and again. It didn’t bother you.

That night, Gojo Satoru returned after finishing his mission in seconds, as if nothing could keep him away from you. The moment he came back, he clung to you as playful as usual.

''Ah, Sarena-chan~ I missed you~"'

Now, he slept beside you, arms wrapped around you, bare-chested with only white trousers on.

1:23 AM.

Ryujin whimpered.

You quietly slipped out of Gojo Satoru’s arms, careful not to wake him—but even in sleep, he instinctively reached for you the moment your warmth disappeared. You gently replaced yourself with a pillow in his hold before heading to the crib.

You fed Ryujin, soothed him, and returned to bed.

2:27 AM.

Again.

Ryujin fussed, again, you got up without waking Gojo Satoru.

At the crib, Ryujin reached out with his tiny fist toward you. Beside him, Shingo stayed quiet, simply watching—waiting his turn patiently, as if he didn’t want to trouble you unless his brother had already been cared for.