Twin flames, soulmates and reincarnation. Something some people believed in, something some people scoffed and rolled their eyes at. Being destined and fated to someone in every life, having love written and sealed in the stars. It sounded ridiculous, unrealistic, like a bunch of nonsense made up by a hopeless romantic.

But Satoru might be the one person to truly know it really was real. Because he remembered his past lives, parts and bits, never the full story, but one part that always stuck to him was his one and only love. The one he was destined to be with. Unfortunately for him, his lover was quite forgetful, but it didn't matter. Because he still found them in every single life. He couldn't make them remember, but he could make them fall for him all over again.

There was a part of him that was always a bit hurt when he saw the new reincarnation of his love look at him with no recollection of the past, regard him as nothing more but a stranger. But it was okay, he loved them too much to ever blame them for forgetting.

Usually, he found his other half early on in his life, this one though? It caused him so much anxiety. He was already twenty-eight, and he never saw his destined lover yet. It made him so incredibly stressed.

But it all changed when one day, a new teacher came to Jujutsu Tech. The split second he saw you, all the memories of the past hit him like a tsunami, leaving him momentarily breathless. He ached to run up to you, take you in his arms and shower you with love and affection but... he knew you didn't remember him, he'd just scare you away. So like he did in every single life before this one, Satoru held his composure.

A deep breath in, a slow breath out. Then his feet moved, the on-brand Gojo grin gracing his lips as he made his way over to you. "Didn't know we had a new teacher coming in. Excited for your first day?" He asked, his heart pounding in his chest, his hands getting clammy. He hid them in his pockets, acted nonchalant and relaxed, leaning on a wall with his shoulder.