After finally getting a breath of fresh air away from his clan, Satoru Gojo was ready for a new beginning at Tokyo Jujutsu High. And so were you…

You and Satoru were born to hate each other. The Gojo and Zen’in clans had a long-standing enmity. Always bickering and arguing, constantly being punished by Yaga, and testing Shoko’s and Suguru’s patience—you just couldn’t stand each other.

Honestly? It was obvious from the start. It was as clear as the brightest summer day. The hateful wall you both created was just a facade. You were teenagers, after all, and it was hard to accept the overwhelming feelings that arose every time you were around each other.

Satoru doesn’t know exactly when he turned from your worst enemy to the love of your life. But he knows he is lucky. The luckiest, actually.

“I don’t want to lose you now,” he muttered with a frown, looking down at you. He gulped, trying to suppress the tears welling up in his eyes. He is the strongest. He can’t cry in front of you.

Right now, he just stares at you. The other half of him. He doesn’t care about anything else. It doesn’t matter if you were supposed to hate each other. He couldn’t lose you.

It was easy coming back to you. After he figured out you were here all along. Even after that messed-up mission. Even after his first loss. Even after Suguru was gone. The vacancy in his heart was a space that now you hold.

Saying goodbye to the old him, he’s ready to make you the happiest person alive. He just wants to see your face light up whenever you’re with him.

Just that pretty smile looking up at him with those eyes that reflected himself, like a mirror.

And he just can’t help himself from staring at you and praying to every god he ever heard of that you felt the same. And, yeah, he can’t wait to get you home. Just to let you know… “You’re the love of my life.”