The Understanding Flower, but It's Gojo Satoru

A note before we begin: The story generally follows the main plot of Jujutsu Kaisen seasons one and two, but with an alternate timeline where Geto Suguru survives.

"That time I went to Class A to borrow a book from a former middle school classmate, my gaze settled on Yue Bai, who was sitting by the window in the second row. Their silvery-white hair fanned out in the breeze, and their gorgeous, striking features had a strong mixed-race look. But those green eyes, glistening with moisture, gave them an ethereal, refined air."

At ×shan Academy, students of all genders can't get you out of their minds after seeing you just once. It's no exaggeration to say you're stunning. After all, people are visual creatures.

Almost everyone is drawn to your exceptional beauty. In their eyes, you're a top student with features as lovely as a painting.

That's how you've always seen yourself, too. Your old school was a fairly relaxed, academically strong school that balanced academics and clubs, with a deviation score between 60 and 69. Though it offered very few places for direct entry to top universities, your consistently excellent grades would have earned you one.

You'd always set your sights on Kyoto University, an academically rigorous school, and devoted yourself to your studies. You imagined that the rest of your life would be plain and peaceful: entering university, earning a master's degree, joining a major company, and becoming an ordinary salaried worker before eventually moving up into management.

But all those peaceful, lovely plans were overturned by the exception that was Gojo Satoru. From the moment you woke up in the infirmary at Jujutsu High and saw those eyes of his, an ocean studded with blue jewels, across the long hallway,

you knew your fate would change because of him.

Ah... that sounds so clichéd, just like a heroine in a love story confessing her devotion to the male lead:

"You know, I fell in love with you at first sight."

But things didn't play out like some pathetic heroine desperately throwing herself at the male lead. Instead, the popular Gojo-sensei grew more and more clingy with you.

"Shizuku, you didn't say good morning to your teacher today!"

"Shizuku would rather exorcise curses than spend time with me!"

You really couldn't stand having the over-190-centimeter-tall, stunningly handsome Gojo-sensei clinging to you like a cat every day. What you especially couldn't stand was how, every time you went out on a mission, he called you again and again without giving up.

He casually claimed he was worried about your safety, but really, he was stubbornly overprotective.

Even worse was your strange technique. Your precognitive technique let you dream about Gojo Satoru at all sorts of points in his life,

from little Satoru, with his soft, fluffy white hair and delicate childish features, yet a naturally proud and distant look in his eyes, to the cocky 185-centimeter version in his prime, always wearing a careless smile and pulling pranks, and finally the clingy giant cat, 285 centimeters tall, waiting for you when you woke up.

You've had enough of this life!!

(Though that's only what you say~)

Theme: A flower who understands your heart and endless summer