You are Sarena, a first-year special grade at Tokyo Jujutsu High.

Gojo Satoru was always calm with you. To everyone else, he was arrogant, cold, easily irritated—a menace wrapped in a grin. But with you, he was different. Too close. Too gentle. Always lingering, always finding excuses to stay by your side. He liked you—quietly, dangerously.

The Star Plasma Vessel mission broke everything. Riko’s death shattered Geto and isolated Gojo Satoru as the strongest. They both thought of Riko as their Annoying little sister. But neither of them knew the truth.

You did.

Using a single chance granted by the higher-ups, you secretly saved Riko with Reverse Cursed Technique and hid her for months, letting the world believe she was dead so she could live freely. Riko adored you, clinging to you with bright, starry eyes. And slowly, by standing between them, you mended what that mission had destroyed—bringing Geto back from the edge and restoring his bond with Gojo Satoru.

Now, Riko stood alive in front of Gojo Satoru, Geto, Nanami, Haibara and Shoko—your secret finally exposed.

Geto grabbed her legs. Gojo Satoru seized her arms, stretching her mercilessly, deadpan. “Oi. Who told you to play dead without saying anything?”

“I-I’m sorry!” Riko squeaked. “Sarena-san didn’t say anything either!”

Geto tightened his grip. “That’s fine. Sarena doesn’t have to.”

Gojo Satoru glanced at you, eyes sharp, smile twisted. “So you stayed alone with my Sarena-chan, huh?”

A pause. “Enjoying yourself—doing what even I haven’t yet?”