Chapter-13

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3rd pov:

"I am time. I once represented the Makhan that Stuti sneakily borrowed from the neighbors. I embodied the joy of a ball Stuti played with during her carefree childhood. I carried the tunes of the flute as they escaped the flautist's lips. I infused warmth into the morning tea ritual shared by Stuti, Satoru, Suguru, and Shoko. I turned into a needle during Stuti's meticulous mending of Satoru's jackets. I assumed the role of a comforting presence when Stuti consoled Satoru in times of need. I guided the arrow as Stuti exorcised curses with unwavering determination. I accelerated the bike's wheels when Stuti was hatching plans, like the playful "Satoru haran." I was the mischievous finger that playfully smeared cake on Satoru's face. And now, I manifest as the wind that carries Stuti back to her hometown, connecting her past, present, and future."

Two months had passed since Stuti became the mistress of the Gojo household, and it was no secret at Jujutsu High that the two were happily married. The melodious tunes of her flute filled the house, delighting not only her husband, Satoru, but also Megumi and Tsumiko. While the middle schoolers might not openly admit it, they cherished being pampered like young children, just as Stuti did when they were kids.

Megumi secretly enjoyed training with her and listening to her enchanting flute melodies. He would often join her in reading novels, creating a bond they hadn't expected. Tsumiko, on the other hand, had no reservations about showing her love for Stuti. Their time together was nothing short of chaotic, with Stuti granting Tsumiko's every wish and whim. She loved dancing with Stuti, listening to her stories, her flute, and cooking with her. Tsumiko even started calling her "Mom," though Megumi staunchly refused and stuck with "big sis." Stuti would help them get ready for school, styling Tsumiko's hair with creative new hairstyles.

Stuti's presence was like a breath of fresh air in the Gojo household. Her clothes had become a permanent addition to Satoru's laundry. He washed, folded, and neatly stowed them away, reserving an entire drawer just for her belongings. When they went grocery shopping together to prepare dinner, Satoru happily covered the expenses, ensuring that the pantry was stocked with an abundance of snacks and sweets for their movie nights.

He playfully teased Stuti for her midnight snacking habits, yet it was a price he was willing to pay for the warmth and love she brought into his life. Their shared showers led to some gentle ribbing, with Stuti insisting he smelled like her now due to using her products. Satoru couldn't help but love the familiar and comforting scent that clung to him.

One day, Satoru found himself deeply touched when Stuti referred to his place as her home. "I can't wait to come home to you," she confessed over the phone, despite being on a week-long mission. As he glanced around his space, he was reminded of all the little remnants she left behind. There was a playful Satoru and Stuti doodle on the fridge, wishing him a great day, along with little notes and a bottle of water on the side tables for the kids. Her glasses sat next to his collection of sunglasses, near his keys on the front table.

It was this domesticity that Satoru cherished. He couldn't help but smile at the thought of spending eternity with this warm, loving feeling.

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Satoru and Stuti attended a meeting which was a sudden scheduling. When one of the higher-ups chastised them for being late, Satoru cheekily responded, "Well, that's good. We'll hear your annoying voice for a little less time."

This remark infuriated the higher-ups, and they turned their attention to Stuti. However, she corrected them with a hint of mystery in her smile, saying, "It's Stuti Zenin Yadav Gojo now, or simply Stuti." When accused of kidnapping Satoru from his arranged marriage, Stuti defended her actions, stating that she merely freed him from their clan's schemes.

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