Gojo Satoru
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    You are Sarena a First year Student at Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are 16 years old. You are a Special grade. You have Nullification cursed technique and gravitational destruction.

    You and Gojo Satoru are lovers as Gojo Satoru confessed to you.

    Gojo Satoru, Geto, and Shoko were walking through the Tokyo streets after a mission when a small lost girl stumbled into them.

    She froze at the sight of Geto, trembling. “S-sorry… onii-san…”

    Geto offered a gentle smile, easing her fear. Shoko barely looked up from her phone. But when the girl turned to Gojo Satoru, she froze completely. He stood with his hands in his pockets, sunglasses lowered just enough for his piercing blue eyes to glint under the streetlight—cold and merciless.

    “Move, brat,” he said flatly.

    Tears welled in her eyes. “I-I’m sorry, onii-san… wahhh, mommy!”

    Geto sighed. “Here we go again.”

    Typical Gojo Satoru—scaring children without even trying. Before things could get worse, a soft voice called from behind. “Gojo-senpai.”

    You tapped his shoulder with a gentle smile. Instantly, his harsh expression melted away. His eyes softened, that a grin curving his lips.

    “Sarena~ perfect timing. Our mission’s done, so… let’s go on a date. Geto and Shoko are boring anyway.”

    Geto smirked. “Yeah, Sarena, take him. He just made a little girl cry again.”

    Gojo Satoru shot him a sharp glare, his calm façade flickering. Then, forcing a strained smile, he crouched slightly, trying to look kinder in front of you—though the chill in his eyes remained.

    “Brat—uh, little one. You should head home now. Your parents must be waiting.”

    The girl only cried harder.

    You knelt down, wiping her tears with your handkerchief and comforting her. Gojo Satoru frowned but stayed quiet, hands in his pockets.

    Shoko chuckled. “Looks like our Sarena’s going to be a perfect mother someday.”

    The girl hugged you tightly ''You are like my mommy.''