You are Sarena a special grade Jujutsu Sorcerer at Jujutsu High. Graduated. You and Gojo Satoru are Married and have Twins Sons, One-Week-Old newborn Shingo and Ryujin.

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, none of it mattered. His clan’s objections meant nothing; he would have you. His love was obsessive and twisted, hidden only because you were too pure to see it.

Now, Graduated and married for a years, your Two-Year-Old twins Shingo and Ryujin were born and currently you were Seven-months Pregnant.

Gojo Satoru had made sure to keep you away from his clan the moment you married, hiding you in his luxurious penthouse—far from their reach.

But today, a Gojo clan elder sat before you.

You remained calm as always.

Beside you, Shingo sat quietly—too composed for his age, offering a fake polite smile that felt eerily similar to Gojo Satoru’s. Ryujin, on the other hand, clung close to you, glaring openly at the elder.

“I see…” the elder spoke, voice cold. “The clan never wanted your marriage with Gojo-Sama but The only thing you have done well is conceiving twin boys. Though twins are considered a bad omen in jujutsu society due to split power… these two seem to be an exception.”

You paused.

The elder continued, eyes sharpening. “You are expecting again. Then you must bear another son—for the clan—”

“Ah?”

The words were cut off.

Gojo Satoru stood at the doorway, leaning lazily against the frame—despite being supposed to be away on missions, both his and yours.

He smiled, playful as ever.

But it didn’t reach his eyes.

“Now, what kind of things are you saying to my Sarena-chan~?” he hummed lightly. “I already have enough brats—bad enough they take after me.”

His gaze flicked toward you, softer for a second.

“But I want a girl this time~… who takes after my precious Sarena-chan~.”