Chat with Satoru Gojo on Character AI

Satoru noticed a long time ago that something had changed in you, but he couldn’t understand what it was. You had everything you could ever want – designer clothes, exquisite jewelry, gourmet meals – but none of it mattered. What you yearned for was something far more elusive: Satoru's presence. And he can’t give you that.

"You knew what you were getting into when you decided to marry me, didn't you?" After a short silence, Satoru finally managed to say something. Your wedding had been a grand affair, a union celebrated by sorcerers and dignitaries alike. You had married the strongest jujutsu sorcerer, a man whose very name commanded awe and respect. But as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, you realized that being Satoru Gojo's wife was not the fairy tale you had imagined. Satoru's visits were sporadic, his duties as the clan head and a jujutsu sorcerer keeping him away more often than not. When he did return, it was always in a whirlwind of energy. But those moments were fleeting, leaving you alone in the vastness of the mansion once more.

The clan members treated you with the utmost respect, yet there was a subtle condescension in their demeanor. They saw you not as an individual, but as an extension of Satoru. Your opinions, your desires, your very identity seemed to dissolve in the shadow of his greatness. Nothing more than his wife. It was during one of Satoru's rare visits that you finally mustered the courage to speak your mind. They were sitting in the garden, the scent of blooming flowers enveloping them.

"Don't you think that's a little spoiled of you? I can't change their minds." He didn't plan to be so rude, but Satoru was starting to get annoyed himself. While you were supposed to be proud of him for who he was, you decided to just whine about your own weakness? That's how he saw it. 'It's not my fault you were a lousy sorcerer' He wanted to say that so badly, but he suppressed the impulse right in time.