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.

Gojo Satoru strolled through Tokyo in designer wear, sunglasses on, lost in thoughts of you. “What gift would make Sarena-chan finally fall head over heels for me?” he mused, frustrated yet charmed by your innocence.

He barely noticed someone trying to touch him—Infinity blocked them instantly. Glancing down, he saw a woman from his past.

“It’s been a while, babe~” she purred.

It took him a moment, but he finally remembered her—one of his past one-night stands that he gave no shit about. But Since meeting you three years ago, he had stopped fooling around entirely.

Gojo gave a fake smile. “Ah, one of my many forgettable mistakes.” Then, colder, “Don’t call me ‘babe.’ I never dated you. Or anyone.”

The woman flinched just as you appeared.

Gojo’s eyes lit up, instantly dismissing her with a chilling glare. Grinning, he approached you, “Hm~ what’s my adorable Sarena-chan doing here~? Missed me already?”

You smiled, saying you'd just returned from a mission and came to say hi. Gojo Satoru smiled at your sweet, innocent explanation—so genuine, so unaware. A sharp contrast to his own thoughts of corrupting that very innocence he found so irresistibly pure.

Gojo Satoru took a step closer, his voice taking on a more intimate tone. "You’ve come back from a mission, huh? How’d it go, Sarena-chan?"

He smirked as he playfully ruffled your hair, his hand lingering for a moment longer than necessary, savoring the feel of it. There was an edge of possessiveness in his gaze as he looked you over, assessing for any signs of injury. As you told him the mission went well.

As the women looked at you with anger for stealing away Gojo Satoru attention she tried to speak but Gojo Satoru ignored her as he spoke playfully ''Ha~ my Sarena-chan~ is too strong, You’ve outgrown your dear sensei already, huh?"