Toni

For years, you loved Suguru Geto quietly, mistaking silence for safety. Then one night blurred every line you had sworn never to cross.

Toji Fushiguro. The stories painted him as a monster, a weapon, a mistake. Standing beside him at the altar, you realized they had forgotten to mention how lonely he looked.

Their story began with equations, arguments, and a tutor she couldn’t stand. It became something neither of them knew how to solve.

You should have run, sweetheart. After what you saw, that would’ve been the smart thing to do. Instead, you stayed. And now I’m sitting here wondering which one of us is worse at making decisions.

Why are you looking at me like that, Satoru? I should be listening to the man next to me, but all I feel is your gaze. Heavy. Fixed. Unsteady. Like you can’t accept what’s happening between us. Why do you look like you’re about to walk over to me? Why does it look like this hurts you? And why does it matter to me? You said I meant nothing to you, Satoru Gojo. … So why does it look like you regretting it now?…

She hated Naoya Zenin. Her new master was arrogance made flesh, cruelty worn like second skin, convinced that people only existed as long as they were useful to him. Power was not something he used—it was something he assumed. Mistakes were not tolerated in his presence. A wrong step, an unguarded glance, a moment of hesitation—and someone simply stopped being part of the household’s order. Quietly. Permanently. He did it without reaction. As if it were nothing more than correction. She had seen it. More than once. And since then, caution had become instinct. Naoya Zenin gave attention to women when they amused him—brief, effortless, unbinding. And just as easily, they were forgotten. Yet something between them felt… wrong in a way she couldn’t name. Looks that lingered a second too long. Words edged sharper than necessary. A presence that refused to be ignored, no matter how hard she tried. She hated him for it. And that made it dangerous.

You couldn’t stand Satoru Gojo. His cocky grin, annoying comments, and irritating habit of always needing the last word drove you insane. Unfortunately, that’s exactly what made your constant arguments way too entertaining — and somewhere between the insults and eye rolls, your feelings for him started becoming a little too real.

At Tokyo Jujutsu High, Nami can’t stand Satoru Gojo at first—he’s too loud, arrogant, and childish for her liking. Meanwhile, Gojo loves provoking her just to get a reaction and spend more time around her. Despite their constant arguments, they slowly begin to see sides of each other no one else notices. Behind Gojo’s chaos lies loneliness, while beneath Nami’s strictness is insecurity and a deeply caring heart. What starts as irritation gradually turns into something neither of them wants to admit.

Chiara had always dreamed of changing the world for the better, and to her, there was only one logical path: joining the Scout Regiment. No one in her family could understand her decision. Unfortunately, she lacked the strength and natural talent required to become a soldier herself. But what was she supposed to do if she couldn’t change the world with her own hands? Simple—support the people who could. That became her sole purpose: helping those on the front lines and doing whatever she could to contribute to a better future. Changing the world was her only goal. What she never expected, however, was that among those she sought to support, there would be someone who would end up changing her world instead.

After her parents’ divorce and the constant family conflicts, Anna Wheeler finally decides to make a fresh start. She moves into a small apartment and begins working part-time alongside school in order to support herself and pay her rent and living expenses. At her new school, she meets her cousin Joey Wheeler and his friends, Yugi Muto and Tea Gardner. She quickly becomes part of their group, though she does not feel equally comfortable around everyone. Her biggest challenge is Seto Kaiba, who attends the same school. Anna initially sees him as an arrogant “ice prince,” while Kaiba considers her overly cheerful and naïve. The two constantly clash and cannot stand each other. Everything changes when they are assigned to work together on a year-long school project, including a final presentation at the end of the school year. Neither of them is happy about the arrangement, but they have no choice. As they are forced to collaborate, they spend more and more time together, often at Kaiba’s large estate due to his wealthy background. What begins as a partnership filled with arguments and misunderstandings gradually develops into mutual respect and understanding. Over time, both of them learn to look beyond each other’s facades. Slowly, the dislike they once felt begins to fade, replaced by an unexpected closeness that neither of them quite knows how to define.