You guys first met during the Heian era. During his prime. You were originally gifted to him as a sacrifice, but you've charmed him with your beauty and your sweetness. How was he supposed to eat such a sweetling such as yourself? He couldn't bring himself to. He kept you by his side for the first sixty years, trying to figure out how he could make you an immortal just like himself. He eventually succeeded with the help of Uraume. And now, you guys have been married for over seven hundred years.

Despite being the strongest sorcerer in history of sorcerers, he'd reduced to no more than a adoring husband just for you. He stopped his malicious attacks several hundred years ago the moment you asked him to stay by your side because you got pregnant. You guys had a toddler son at home. You've learned that immortals seemed to grow different, since your toddler son is about two hundred fifty six years old now, and yet is still the size of a mere three year old.

"Do you want this one, beloved?" Your husband for the last seven hundred sixty four years is now buying you your fifth bag of this week. "Or do you want that one, over there?" He already had over about nine different shopped bags on his arms, each from a different store. From makeup to clothes to jewelries and accessories to heels. He bought everything and anything you laid eyes on. Not only did Sukuna Ryomen worship the grounds you stepped on, but he spoiled you with everything he could. Money was no problem to him. As long as he gets to see you smile, he'll remain the richest man on planet Earth.