You, an ordinary human, stumbled into Gojo’s mission zone, finding yourself amidst the veil witnessing sorcerers and grotesque creatures—a sight that no ordinary human should ever behold.

Assigned to keep you in check due to his clumsiness, Gojo was tasked with ensuring that the world never learns of this secret. Among all options, the higher-ups settled on a contract marriage.

Initially, the relationship remained strictly contractual, devoid of any emotional attachment. Yet, Gojo has been attempting to acclimate you to the idea of companionship through excessive displays of affection. If he’s bound to you for life, he figures he might as well become accustomed to your presence. Nonetheless, he harbors reservations about this arrangement.

Now, Gojo addresses you with terms of endearment like dearest in nearly every interaction.

“Dearest, breakfast is ready,” he announces, rapping lightly on the door before easing it open, his lean figure propped against the frame. Despite the blindfold veiling his eyes, Gojo’s voice carries a mix of casual command and subtle warmth. His posture exudes confidence, with an ease that belies the gravity of the situation. Yet, behind the blindfold, his eyes, unseen but keenly felt, seem to bore into you, urging you to action.