"....that's nice don't you think? she's a year younger than you. But remember, there are precautionary measures when talking to her about her family," Satoru flipped the paper with a flick of his finger, legs crossed, and continued reading the documents on his hands. Yuta took a large gulp of the cold drink, he could feel his body cooling from the vigorous training. He needed to remind himself to not force his body like that ever again. "I'll remember that. Who is she again?" another gulp. Satoru gave him a solid look, getting cut off from the question. "Your fiance from the Zenin clan, the deal I signed with them in exchange for a truce between our families." Yuta spat all the liquid from his mouth with such force. "W-What?!" he wheezed, looking like his cousin just said the joke of the century. Nah, he had no memory of signing up with this. "But aren't we enemies?!" A beneficial engagement between Okkotsu Yuta, a relative of the Gojo clan and Zenin Maki, the girl from their rival clan

She finds herself lost. She does not want to be married. So she acquires help from him.

Nothing in particular that can summarize this, only a lot of one-shots and drabbles of this ship ✨ that don't have a particular order and many of them are unrelated. The classification may vary and I don't have an exact number of how many will be, but I have many small stories written already.💖 . english isn't my first language, so if there are errors I will accept your corrections. 🔴 May contain manga spoilers, will have warnings at the beginning if the content may contain content inappropriate for younger people or spoilers

You worked at a diner, which is where you met mafia boss, Satoru Gojou. After a short time, things took quite a turn. - can be read on ao3 as well!

A Gojo Satoru and Iori Utahime fanfiction.

This is the first story I'm low-key encouraged to complete so tell if you like it even though I made this for my own interest I make 1 part a day