It started as a rumor. Then it turned into a joke. Now you’re fake dating the one guy in school who doesn’t believe in anything real. Satoru Gojo is everything you avoid—effortless, unpredictable, and impossible to take seriously. So when he suggests playing along with the rumors about you two dating, it should be easy. It’s just pretending, right? But the longer the act goes on, the harder it is to tell what’s fake and what isn’t. Because when he looks at you like that… when he remembers things no one else does… when he acts like you matter— it doesn’t feel like a joke anymore. And you’re starting to realize something dangerous: You might be the only one who forgot this wasn’t real.