As I woke up, I found myself in Shoko's infirmary.

 She stood over my head with her cigarette, smiling.

 I sat up and noticed Gojo sitting on a chair, seemingly asleep with his eye mask on.

 I asked, confused, "What happened?"

 Shoko extinguished her cigarette and finally said, "Mahito apparently altered a core point of your soul, causing the regeneration to fail."

 I formed my hand into a fist and opened it to check if my nerves were functioning correctly.

 Standing up, I hugged Shoko and said, "Thank you." 

She replied somewhat sadly, murmuring, "Just don't die on me."

Before I could inquire further, Gojo woke up.

 Stretching, he stood up. By then, Shoko had already left the room.

 Gojo stood before me like a daunting statue.

 I started feeling a bit scared. "Are you planning to kill me or something?"

 He approached, his face getting close, hands out of his pockets, and removed his eye mask. The reflection of my eyes shimmered in his. It looked so beautiful. 

I stared a bit too long, and he noticed. 

He said seriously, "If you're attacked again and you don't call me, I'll personally take care of you." 

I got goosebumps; even though he said it out of concern, it sounded more intimidating.

I said, "It wasn't my fault. How was I supposed to notify you in the middle of the fight?"

 He became serious and said, "By amplifying your presence. I always keep an eye on your presence!"

 I found that odd and probed further, "What do you mean by always?" 

He froze, and it seemed like he let something foolish slip.

 He took a deep breath and said, "I care about your safety, whether you're near me or not." 

I looked surprised and said, "Gojo Satoru is worried about someone?" 

He furrowed his eyebrows in annoyance and said, "Do you think I'm that cold?"

 I said, "Well, I thought I wouldn't be particularly important to you now."

 He looked hurt and said, "Did it come across that way?" 

I looked annoyed and said, "Yes."

 He scratched his head and said, "Damn." 

I smiled

 After a short sigh, he stood upright again and asked, "Be in front of the main entrance in half an hour. I've got something planned for you." 

I wanted to ask, "Where -" but was interrupted as he teleported away.

I stood up and went to my room, changing into one of my mid dresses in black and my high heels. I applied subtle makeup and styled my hair.

 Coming out of the room, Yuji approached, saying, "SENSEI, YOU LOOK MUCH PRETTIER THAN JENNIFER LAWRENCE!"

 I laughed and tapped him on the shoulder, saying, "Thanks." 

I sensed Sukuna's strong presence in his body, and Sukuna's mouth on Yuji's face twisted into a smile.

 I showed no reaction to keep Yuji from worrying, saying only, "See you later."

Exiting the academy, Gojo was already waiting below. He wore a suit, and he wasn't wearing his eye mask. 

I took a quick breath at the sight of him. 

But, of course, I didn't show him that; after all, I'm too proud for that. He turned around, trying to hide his surprise. His beautiful ocean blue eyes widened. 

His mouth formed a grin, and he offered me his hand. 

I took it, and he kissed it, saying seductively, "As beautiful as ever."

 I blushed because I didn't expect that from him! But Yn, keep yourself together!

 I smiled and lifted his chin, saying, "Thank you, Gojo Satoru." 

He chuckled briefly and said, "Let the fun begin!" clapping his hands, and we teleported away.

It was dark, and we teleported to a tall tower. 

The entire Tokyo, with its beautiful lights, was visible. 

It was a restaurant, but there was no one around.

 He pulled my chair back and said, "I've rented this place just for us."

 I sat down, and he pushed me in. Since when does Satoru Gojo have such gentlemanly manners, I wondered?

 He whispered seductively in my ear, "What, shocked?" 

I grinned and said, "What, can you read minds?" 

He sat down on his chair and said, "It's written all over your face, Yn." 

I looked away, pretending not to know what he was talking about.

 He laughed, and the waiter arrived.

 He asked with a smile, "What can I get for you?"

 The waiter looked at me a bit too long, probably due to my eyes. 

While Satoru's eyes were still normal, except for their powerful glow, my ruby-red diamond eyes were different. Red eyes don't exist like that. 

Gojo looked back and forth between me and the waiter and asked seriously, "Is there a problem?"

 The waiter startled as if he was caught stealing, "No, sir." 

Gojo then said, "Give us the best you have, and for me, wine. What about you?" He looked at me questioningly.

I replied, "Just water."

 The waiter noted everything down and almost ran away. 

I said, "Was it necessary to scare the poor guy?"

 He lowered his head slightly to the side and said in a mocking tone, "Oh, when I'm terrified, am I not poor?" 

I replied, "Satoru Gojo, the strongest? No, I don't think so."

 He got grim, "Aren't there any other qualities I have besides being the strongest?" 

I waved the knife and crossed my legs, "Yes, I'll tell you, but only when you've earned it," and grinned. 

He mimicked me. 

Leaning forward, I said, "Do you want to get killed?"

 He leaned forward too, "That's not very ladylike of you."

 I pulled the knife out and aimed for his face, but his infinity blocked it. 

He grinned even wider, showing his forehead, "Hit me." 

I said annoyed, "Then turn off your infinity."

 He turned it off, and the knife went straight for his face.

 I was shocked, but he grabbed my wrist and took the knife from me, "I thought you could hit me," and grinned even wider.

 I seized the opportunity and kicked him under the table in the shin.

 He held his mouth shut from the pain, and this time, I grinned.

I then said in a cute mocking tone, "Oh, what's wrong? Did you hurt yourself?"

 He pinched his mouth shut and gritted his teeth, "No, everything's fine."

 I grinned even wider. 

He leaned forward until he was near my ear. 

His warm breath against my ear gave me goosebumps. 

He said dangerously low, "You'll regret that later."

 I whispered back, "Looking forward to it." 

We moved away from each other as the waiter brought the food, and this time he didn't look at me. The dish was risotto with cuttlefish ink and black caviar. 

He served Gojo wine and me water. 

He bowed briefly, "Enjoy your meal," and walked away.

 We both started eating. 

After a short chew, I said, "Don't you find it strange how the curses have been acting lately? First you, then me, and then the students during the competition."

 He nodded and became serious, "I wonder what they're planning."

 I agreed, "I wonder too."

 He leaned back, took a deep breath, and said, "I talked to Yuta in case something happens to me; he should come here immediately."

 I stopped my spoon and put it back, saying with a mix of sadness and controlled anger, "Why do you think that?!" 

He scratched his head, "I don't know; I just have a bad feeling."

 I narrowed my eyes, "But nothing should happen to you."

 He looked at me in surprise and grinned, "Are you actually worried?"

 In that moment of revelation, I lost control of my emotions and revealed that I was worried! I wanted to slap myself in the face at that moment.

 I continued eating and said carelessly, "Of course, I'm worried. I mean, without you, we're screwed." 

He leaned one hand over his chair and continued grinning, "Only for that reason, and nothing more?" 

I nodded innocently.

 He continued, "I don't believe you."

 The caviar got stuck in my throat at that moment, and I coughed, drank water, and played dumb, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You're cute when you pretend to be dumb, did you know that?" he said. 

I rolled my eyes, "Okay, I admit I'm worried, of course."

 He then pointed his finger at me, "HAH, caught you!" 

I grinned in annoyance, "Satisfied?" 

He nodded very satisfied. 

We continued eating and finished our meal.

 I lightly dabbed my mouth. 

Suddenly, he said, "Stand up," and offered me his hand.

 I took it, and we left the restaurant.

 We walked to the terrace.

 I was amazed at how beautiful it looked from above, "Woahh."

 He put an arm around me and pulled me close. 

His infinity was gone, and I briefly wondered if I should give him another kick. 

But he gave me the biggest side-eye as a warning.

 I grinned. He then came very close to my face.

 I blushed; he was way too close! 

He sniffed me and said, "Mhmm, you smell really good." 

He sounded a bit drunk. 

I immediately burst into laughter and said, "Are you drunk?"

 He pointed a little with his finger, and with his thumb, he wiped over my lips. 

My lipstick smeared.

 I asked confused, "What are you doing?"

 He grinned slightly and said, "I'm just imagining what else could smear your lipstick." 

He came closer. 

His face was only a few centimeters away from mine, and I felt his warm breath with the scent of wine.

 He shot curse power from behind, destroying the cameras on the terrace without moving from his position. 

My back was against the railing; he blocked my way with his arms on the right and left.

 My breath quickened. 

He whispered in my ear, "What, are you shy now?"

 I grinned and whispered back, "Not at all."

 He then brought his head even closer so that I felt his mouth and warm air on my neck. 

He said, "You want it as much as I do." 

I didn't say anything because it was true. 

I said softly, "I have to head to Osaka slowly." 

He leaned his head against mine and said, "That can wait until tomorrow." 

I saw a dangerous flicker in his eye, full of lust.

 It didn't take long until he forcefully pressed his lips against mine with passion.