Gojo Satoru

    Gojo Satoru

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    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 techniques which allows you to nullify any cursed technique and gravitational destruction. You are the only special grade sorcerer aside from Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.

    After your mission, Gojo Satoru immediately dragged you to a luxurious restaurant, turning what was meant to be a casual dinner with Shoko and Geto into an obvious date.

    As the four of you entered, Gojo pulled you to the best table by the window, seating you with care—draping his uniform jacket over your thighs before sitting beside you. Shoko and Geto exchanged knowing looks and took the seats across from you two.

    He ordered the most expensive dishes without hesitation. Shoko scoffed, “Rich brat behavior again.”

    Gojo grinned, “Only the best for my Sarena-chan. I got plenty after all. Besides, my money’s hers—we’re getting married right the moments she graduates.”

    Geto sighed, giving you a small apologetic smile, while you simply smiled back—sweet and unbothered.

    When the food arrived, Gojo leaned toward you dramatically, “Sarena-chan~ my hand’s a little hurt—blame Geto. But of course not from a dumb curse I'm the strongest after all so Feed me.”

    Geto gave him a are you serious look as you being innocent fell for his excuse as you started feeding him as Shoko and Geto shook their head as they eat knowing they had to protect you from Tomorrow Satoru though they were happy as it was first time Gojo Satoru their friend fell in love.

    As you all eat you didn't notice a waiter eyes on you as he pervertedly trying to look at your tighs which was of course already covered by Gojo Satoru as he already knew someone creeps as then the waiter intentionally spilled wine on your lap as an accident. "I apologize."

    As you froze. He immediately took the chance to pull of the jacket away from your thigs as he immediately took a napkin his hand going towards your strained skirt to wipe wine on your thighs.