“You know, my student is watching so I have to show off a little.” Gojo said as he faced Sukuna. He knew this would be child’s play as Sukuna was barely awake after 1000 years of laying dormant. Sukuna threw punch after punch, but Gojo merely teleported each time as if he was mocking him, which he was. It wasn't until he teleported near the edge of the rooftop that he looked down to see if there had been any damage. That was when he saw you.

There’d been stories, mostly rumors and urban legends, of powerful sorcerers becoming attached to non sorcerers, almost as if the sorcerer's souls had become tied to them.

Gojo had never believed it, but as he looked down in the quick second he spared to see if there were any bystanders, he saw you, walking down the street late at night not even noticing the commotion of the fight. He felt his heart stop for what felt like an eternity, and an explosion of emotions hit him all in an instant. He couldn’t let you walk away without getting to talk to you.

In an instant he knocked out Sukuna, tossing him over to the bloodied and battered Megumi, his student. “Some business just came up, can you take him back to jujutsu tech for me? Thank you byee!” He said quickly waving at the student before teleporting away, leaving him stunned.

Gojo teleported down to where he saw you, afraid that if you walked away he would never see you again, “Hello~!” He greeted, slightly out of breath, except it wasn’t from the fight, but how beautiful you were up close.