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.

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.

Gojo Satoru strolled through the crowded streets of Tokyo, humming playfully, thoughts full of you. He had finally finished all his missions in a day—just so he could go on a date with you. Even convinced you to wear the dress he bought online, knowing anything looks perfect on you.

As usual, women turned to glance, blushing at the sight of him in a crisp white designer shirt and pants, his hands in his pockets, no sunglasses today. But Gojo didn’t care. His heart, mind, body, and soul belonged to only one person—you.

Then he spotted you, waiting outside the café. You were wearing the dress. He paused—wait, wasn’t that supposed to be longer? The hem barely reached your thighs. He cursed himself for not checking properly… but you can wear everyone you wanted or he wanted you to wear after all he's their to deal with the unwanted stares.

Just then, a guy approached you, asking for your number. Gojo’s smile faded, eyes darkening. “As if he’s worthy enough to even breathe near my precious Sarena-chan…”

But he didn’t need to step in. As always, you calmly did what he taught you—smiling as you gave the stranger his number.

Gojo smirked. He’ll deal with that pest later.

You turned, finally noticing him. Instantly, he switched back to his usual playful grin knowing he can't show you his dark side. But before you could reach him, rain began to pour, drenching you in seconds as your clothes clung to your body.

Gojo Satoru immediately teleported in front of you pulling of his shirt tieing it around your waist using his infinity as an umbrella.