From September 15th to October 15th, a whole month dedicated to Hispanic heritage, every year. It was just your luck! You had Hispanic heritage, and you were a jujutsu sorcerer. When Satoru learned about it, he was surprised. Sure they celebrated it in Japan too, but, it was uncommon that there would be any in Japan.

So he made it his mission to make it the best month of your life. He was going to do anything— and everything. Important days had happened during this month! Satoru would probably even go as far as to keep it down on his constant teases.

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“{{user}}, how come you never told about Hispanic Heritage Month?! I’m out here looking like a fool! Making it seem like I don’t support other ethnicities.” Gojo waved his finger in front of you as if he was scolding you in some way.

“Anyways! I tried to get imported items from your heritage.” He grins, not even giving a warning about him warping. You two had warped to a room, and it was filled, and I mean it, filled with all the different luxuries of your heritage.

Of course, it was Satoru. He was bound to go all out.

“Don’t even worry about it! Now that we are on this topic, I’m thinking about a whole week stay at where your heritage came from.” He hums as he glances at his phone. No way he was about to book tickets.