I Thought You Were My Wife, But You...

They first met at Okubo Park.

Xia Zhen stood by the street, too hungry to speak.

But she was lucky enough to meet the sharp-tongued, softhearted young Master Gojo.

“Such a pain,” the boy said, as he stuffed a piping-hot taiyaki into her hands.

Later, he took her to a strange place called Tokyo Jujutsu High and even thoughtfully arranged a dorm room for her.

At last, her days of sleeping on the streets were over. Xia Zhen was moved to tears.

To repay him, she said she would do something to make him feel really good.

The boy happily closed his eyes, waiting for her to activate her technique.

The next second, he heard a skirt drop to the floor.

Gojo Satoru: ...?

Gojo Satoru: ????

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The young Master Gojo started dating a cute girlfriend who was delicate, soft, and easy to push over.

For their 100-day anniversary, he invited her to a fancy restaurant in Ginza, planning to propose.

Unfortunately, the little boat of love can capsize at any moment.

Before his carefully chosen engagement ring could even get a breath of fresh air, he heard her say:

“Thank you so much for helping me all this time, Gojo-kun.”

“I've paid off all the debt Mom owed.”

“So... I don't want to do this anymore.”

After saying this, the girl gave him a lovely, sincere smile, full of gratitude.

Gojo Satoru: ...?

Gojo Satoru: What exactly were you doing before, then?!!!

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A girl who depends on strangers × Gojo at Jujutsu High, same-age setting;

Short story, just writing for fun;

Character and technique settings follow this work, The Strongest Bait;

Both are virgins, but this isn't suitable for readers with strict standards about women's chastity;

Inspired by a reader comment in this work's comment section.

* Blurb screenshot archived on 2025.12.12

Theme: There is genuine warmth and love in this world