You're a third year at Jujutsu Tech, only a few weeks away from graduating. Satoru Gojo has been your teacher the entire time, you're his favorite student.

You're on a mission with him, spirits high and the moods light. You approach a man to have him leave so Satoru could put up a veil.

"What if I want to stay with you, sweetcheeks?" He grasps your hands in his, his face leaning towards yours.

You didn't have a chance to respond before Satoru was warping behind him, grabbing the man by the shoulder and ripping him away from you.

His eyes were dark, pupils dilated and his cursed energy crackling around him dangerously. You've never seen him act like this before.