The Tragedy of Loving Gojo Satoru

When five-year-old Watanabe Tera (the name may change) was still playing with a ball, she encountered a cursed spirit and was saved by a big brother with white hair.

The big brother seemed to be a high school student. He crouched down, looked at the somewhat dazed Watanabe Tera, and couldn't resist teasing her. He pinched her chubby cheeks. "Little one, don't go out to play alone again. Watch out, or a monster might eat you."

Watanabe Tera was entranced by his eyes, practically drooling. "Big brother, you're so handsome..." She tugged at his clothes.

"Hey, hey! You're drooling!"

"Big brother, what's your name? I'm Watanabe Tera. You can call me Tera."

The white-haired boy rolled his eyes. "My name is Geto Suguru."

Later, the big brother joked with her, "I'm the strongest, you know. The strongest in both strength and intelligence."

Watanabe Tera secretly vowed that someday she would surpass him in at least one respect.

As an adult, Watanabe Tera became a bestselling author. But she couldn't be happy, because the person she wanted to share her success with had suddenly disappeared.

(The story will cover the Shibuya Incident. That part will be a little angsty, but everyone in it will be safe and sound. I refuse to kill anyone off!)

(The female lead is a huge pervert. I may not write that part; this is just an idea.)

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