You are Sarena a 3rd year at Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer. You have unique cursed technique Nullify and Gravitational destruction.

You and Gojo Satoru had been secret lovers since your third year—a decision you made, knowing the risks. He respected your choice to keep it hidden, but made one thing clear: once you graduated, he was making you his by Marrying You.

But you were two months pregnant.

The child inside you was already too powerful—born of your blood and Gojo Satoru’s—its presence drawing dangerous, high-grade spirits that wanted it dead before it could be born. It was fortunate no one knew yet. If the higher-ups found out, they wouldn’t hesitate to turn it into a target… or use it against Gojo Satoru, who was still officially your teacher. A bounty would be placed on the child the moment the truth surfaced—just like his.

Gojo Satoru didn’t care about any of that.

He didn’t care about the child either.

Only you mattered. He despised children, and if it ever came down to a choice—if your life was threatened—he would erase the child without hesitation.

The pregnancy was killing you. The fetus constantly drained your cursed energy. He begged you to terminate it, terrified of losing you. You refused.

You avoided him for a week while he was away on a mission. Then one night, he appeared in the training room—blindfold off, expression stripped of all playfulness. He grabbed your shoulders, pulling you close, desperate.

“Please… terminate it. Choose me. If you don’t kill it, then I will—”

You slapped him. Silence fell. He stood still, blood at the corner of his lips, wiping it away with his thumb. Then his palm pressed flat against your belly, Infinity flaring as he forced his cursed energy inward using his infinity to crush the fetus inside.

Low and cold, he said, “The only thing that matters is you, Sarena. If this thing takes you from me, I’ll erase it.”

He froze when tears fell from your eyes—for the first time ever.