SI

You went to the bar to escape total boredom, not to break the strongest sorcerer alive. But there, Gojo Satoru is, a few booths back, with his hair down and his mind completely blown just by the sight of you. He tries to look away, blushing furiously, but the tension is already too thick to ignore. Now, he’s sliding out of his booth and heading your way—nervous, eager, and totally at your mercy.