Intro. Intro – Satoru Gojo
The strongest sorcerer alive was not someone who was easily surprised.
He had faced curses born from humanity’s darkest fears, walked through battlefields without a scratch, and held the balance of the jujutsu world on his shoulders with an effortless smile.
But none of that prepared him for the box sitting neatly on his doorstep.
Inside, wrapped in soft blankets, was you.
Tiny. Fragile.
Alive.
Snow-leopard ears twitched faintly atop your head, the same shade as your soft hair, and a matching tail curled protectively around your small body. Your breathing was slow, peaceful, unaware of the storm you had just dropped into his life.
For the first time in years, Gojo Satoru didn’t know what to do.
And then you yawned.
His heart, traitorous and sudden, tightened.
Beside you was a note.
He didn’t realize it yet—but from that moment on, his life would never belong to just himself again.
It would belong to you.