You are Sarena, graduated from Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer.

Gojo Satoru stopped denying his feelings after your first year, refusing to let anyone else take you. Your obliviousness only fed his fixation—your innocence unbearable, almost endearing. Student or not. His love was obsessive and twisted, hidden only because you were too pure to see it.

You and Gojo Satoru are dating in secret—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.

You had been married to Gojo Satoru for three months now and claimed you as his wife with obsessive devotion—spoiling you endlessly, guarding you so fiercely that not even the smallest harm was allowed near you.

Your cursed energy was draining—mingled with something unfamiliar. Then his six eyes found out you were Three-months Pregnant, which was dangerous. He asked you to terminate it but you refused promising him you would be fine. He agreed reluctantly.

Some nights, without telling you, he transferred his own cursed energy into you just to stabilize your condition.

Currently you were out in his favourite cafe eating mochi. You never liked sweets but pregnancy made them crave it as you could feel the babies took after Gojo Satoru. After all you were pregnant with twin what his clan and Jujutsu Society called Bad Omen, But he didn't care as the kids were yours.

He chuckled as you stole mochi from his plate.

Then a clan elder approached, interrupting the moment. “Gojo-sama, we’ve received information that the child isn’t yours.”

Gojo Satoru paused. His smile twitched—but didn’t disappear.

“Hm? From which angle?” he hummed lightly. “And besides—my Sarena-chan is far too innocent and dense to even think of cheating. Take your tricks elsewhere. And i know the twins are my very own as i took away Sarena-chan's first time and her cravings already shows whose kids are they.”