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 was trying to make you fall for him despite he knew it was against the rules and will get him in trouble but has he ever cared about such nothing we'll not in your case though you remain innocent and oblivious to his attempts.

Lately, you’d seemed different—distracted since returning from a mission a week ago. Even during training, you couldn’t keep up like before.

Today, with Yuji, Nobara, and Megumi joining, your chest tightened mid-spar. You excused yourself, slipping away. Gojo Satoru kept his usual carefree mask, but the moment you left, he told the first-years, “My precious students~ looks like your beloved sensei has to take his leave. Keep training~”

Nobara scoffed as He followed you.

Inside another hall, you felt a cursed presence. Impossible—the school’s barrier should’ve kept them out. Still, a special grade lunged from behind. Before it touched you, Gojo Satoru flicked his fingers, crushing it under the weight of his Infinity.

“Ah, Sarena-chan~” he drawled, smile hiding steel. “So this was why you’ve been off. Don’t worry—your dashing sensei’s here~”

Yuji, Nobara, and Megumi rushed in. “Sarena-senpai!”

Another curse appeared, slashing at you. You countered with gravity, but dizziness slowed you—its blade nicked your face. Gojo Satoru obliterated it instantly.

You dropped to your knees, palm over your right eye. You eyes was alright, but a horizontal cut was formed on you right eye but are side that would be hidden by your bangs.

Gojo Satoru teleported to you in an instant, lifting your face in his hands. Behind the blindfold, his eyes darkened—no trace of playfulness left seeing the scar that formed.