"Baby," Gojo suddenly called me out of nowhere, laying his head on my butt as we laid in bed.

"Yeah?" I asked, wondering what he wanted from me this time while I closed my book that I was currently reading. This was his random, perhaps deep discussions about the wonders of life. He loved having these conversations with me. Sometimes it made me question my sanity when he told me that the opposite of firefly was waterfall, like what goes on in his head?

"What is 6 inches long 2 inches wide and makes everyone go crazy?"

I looked over my shoulder and stared at him in disbelief. Meanwhile Gojo was resting peacefully as he stared up at the ceiling, awaiting for my answer. If he's asking me what I'm thinking then I should be honest. I hope it's what I'm thinking. No question like that would be so straightforward yet subtle. "I think your measurement is wrong. You're a little bigger than that... But yes, I know most people would go crazy if they saw your di—"

Smack!!

Gojo's big hand smacked one of my buttcheeks. The pain rippled all over my body, causing me to move away from the dangerous man. It stung badly. He hit me so hard. It better not leave a handprint. I used my hand to soothe the pain away. However, the prickling sensation wouldn't go away so easily. Gojo must've put some cursed energy into it, maybe that's why it's lasting longer than expected.

"You dirty vixen!" Gojo rolled over on his stomach and pointed at me with his forefinger. Disappointment filled his face like he expected more from me. "I was not talking about myself!"

"Huh?! If it's not you, then what are we talking about?" I laid on my side, glancing at this crazy man of mine.

"It's a ¥10,000 yen banknote! Why wouldn't people go crazy for that?!" Gojo exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air. Not to disappoint him but that answer was lame yet clever. It would've been better if it was about his shlong... Now I randomly felt horny. I really needed my appointment from him, so I decided to tell him a pick up line.

"How do you like your eggs?"

Gojo's brow arched in confusion because our topic went from a nfsw money joke to food. "Uhhh... Scrambled...? Why? Shouldn't you know this?"

A sultry grin covered my face as I released chemical signals in the air about my horny state for him. "Well, I like mine fertilized."

"Oh? Is this where it's headed?" Gojo excitedly said, wiggling his eyebrows at me. He was an easy person to get turned on by anything I did. Sometimes it's always in the most inconvenient times too. Furthermore, Naozumi wasn't in the house right now so we have the house to ourselves. "If that's what my baby wants then why don't we share a steamy moment? Nao and the first years won't be back until a few hours perhaps." Gojo crawled over to me, hovering above me. His hands were pinned at the sides of my head, and his vibrant blue eyes stared down at me, swimming in lust.

I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him down causing his body to collapse on top of mine. I pecked a kiss on his pink lips. "Kugisaki told me that you want another baby again?" Then I leaned into his ear and sent shivers of excitement down his spine. "Why don't you put a baby in me? You can overfill this—"

BAM!!

The door to our room suddenly slammed open. "Mommy! Daddy!"

I screamed from our son's voice coming back home earlier than expected. "KIYAAA!" While letting out a shriek, I pushed Gojo off of me to protect Naozumi's innocent eyes. Gojo rolled away like a haystack in the desert.

"Mommy, what happened?!" Naozumi ran over to me with his light footsteps, concerned about my sudden scream. My precious little boy was so caring and loving. He has no problem finding a lover when he's older.

Composing myself and my racing heart, I sat up on the edge of the bed and pulled Naozumi to my lap. To my surprise, my little boy got heavier, and it made my heart hurt. Our son was growing. Not that long ago, he was a tiny infant in my arms. "Oh, you just scared mommy! Don't worry, baby." I leaned in and kissed his chubby cheek. I won't be able to hold him like this for long. I want him to be my little baby still.

"Hey Nao, did you come back shopping with your big brothers and sister?" Gojo, who I rolled away from, was now right beside Naozumi.

From the side view, Naozumi looked exactly like his dad: the white fluffy hair and pale complexion. If Naozumi had blue eyes just like dad, then the resemblance would be undeniable.

"Yes! Now let's go to the carnival!"

Naozumi has been waiting for a whole week to go to the carnival. My antsy little man wouldn't stop talking about what he'll do at the carnival. Each day leading up today, he would also help me out in the house to get on my good side. Naozumi was sucking up to us when it was unnecessary. There was no way we could take back our promise, and Naozumi's always a good child too.

"Of course! Mommy and I have to get ready. Tell the others to wait for us." Gojo said, and Naozumi squealed in delight, running away to inform the first years. It's a bummer that the second years didn't want to come but it's okay. They might be busy with their own plans.

Once Naozumi closed our door, I was immediately engulfed by Gojo's arms. His face nuzzled in the crook of my neck as he pressed a long kiss on my skin. I giggled from his ticklish lips, letting him hold me. "We shouldn't take too long, babe. It'll be rude of us to keep the kids waiting...!" I squeaked at the end of my sentence when Gojo bit me, rummaging his hands under my shirt. His hot touch caused me to stiffen up. "W-we can do this laterrrrr!" I tried to stand up, but he pulled me back down to his lap.

"But what if I don't want to do it later? Why don't we do a quickie?!" He was grinding underneath me, showing me how much he wanted to take me now.

"Ummm..." Although I wanted to do it too, I knew we couldn't. It's just too risky at this moment. I'll have to suppress my horniness for him. "No. Let's hurry up!"

In the car, Gojo was driving while I sat in the passenger seat and the kids were in the back chattering loudly. Gojo drove with one hand on the wheel and the other holding mine near the gear stick. It's a lovely day outside as the bright sun was out, the temperature wasn't too hot or cold, and I had a feeling it was going to be a good day. Nothing will ruin our family event.

"Hey Yuji, Megumi." I turned my head to look at the two boys. "I've been thinking... Do you guys want to join our family? We'll be your guardians until you're grown adults."

A big gasp filled the air. "If they say yes, does that mean they can be my real brothers?!" Naozumi gleamed in delight, covering his mouth with the tips of his fingers. His eyes were shining like a sparkling yellow diamond being lit by a flashlight. "Don't you guys want me as your little brother?!" He locked eyes with Megumi and Yuji, in hopes to sway their decision.

"Wow, our son knows how to win people's hearts." Gojo chuckled, staring at them from the rearview mirror. "I wonder where he learned that from."

"I don't know. He could've possibly developed it by himself."

Megumi unsurely replied, "Uh... I don't know. This is a big decision after all. I'll have to think about this." He gave me his answer, then turned to Naozumi to reassure him about his choice. "Nao, even if I don't join the family, I'll always be your big brother." Megumi sweetly ruffled his white hair. He saw Naozumi as his own sibling. How cute! I felt my heart clenched from the beautiful sight. Megumi had always been a sweetheart whether it showed or not.

"I would love to, but... I'm going to be executed later so I don't think it'll be a great idea." Yuji had a point.

I sighed, knowing I can't sway their minds. "It's alright. The option is always open!"

After 15 minutes rolled by, we were finally at the carnival. Gojo bought everyone an entry pass and tickets to play games. "Honey, I think my bank is crying." He looked inside at his empty wallet, and I peered over to see it was indeed empty. Although he didn't have cash, most of his money was in his card. I should've taken out more just in case, but he didn't think about the possibility of running out.

"It's not too late to go to the black market and sell some organs." I joked, lightly slapping his ass.

"HEY!" Gojo jumped from 1) me being naughty in public and 2) he didn't expect that. Gojo grabbed a hold of my hand before I could do anything else. "We can only get freaky when we're at home because I know you get shy to do it out in the open. We tried it once." He whispered in my ear, pleading for me to calm down. "I'm sad that we couldn't do it earlier, but we have to be patient. We're here for the kids and let's think about them."

It surprised me that Gojo was finally talking like a real adult. Usually, he would play along and be a big tease about it... However, I had a feeling that this was temporary. I'll enjoy adult Gojo when I can.

We followed behind the kids as they were running around at different parts of the carnival. Us being parents were taking pictures of the four of them. They looked so enthralled by all the gaming activities out on display. For once, Megumi had a more pleasant expression than his usual grim look, that's a plus.

"Hey honey, what are we going to do about Sukuna? He can't really touch us anymore because he's solely dedicated to Nozomi."

I glanced up at Gojo who was currently keeping an eye out for the kids. I totally forgot all about Sukuna after I kicked him out of the house. "I'm going to cleanse his soul because there's no way for him to be reincarnated if he's full of evil. But, I'm not sure how effective this will be though." I hope it won't kill him because that defeats the purpose of helping him.

"What if you're not the key in helping him to become human?"

"Are you trying to say that Nozomi should be the one who should undo it?" I didn't know what Gojo was trying to imply, but I need him to elaborate more. If my solution doesn't work then the genius right next to me will definitely have a hunch.

"Yeah because technically, Nozomi caused the affray so she should be the one to cleanse him. You shouldn't even be involved in the first place. This mess was only given to you because you look like her." Gojo lumped himself onto me, wrapping his arms around my body and putting his jaw on top of my head. "It's Nozomi's job to fix him, not you. All you have to do is exorcise him out of Yuji's body so we don't have to kill him." Gojo had a soft spot for Yuji ever since he ate Sukuna's finger. I'm so proud of him because he's actually being a reliable teacher to them.

"I'll keep that in mind and decide how to do this."

The next question from Gojo threw me off my train of thought. "And why are you doing this for Sukuna?" His arms firmly squeezed my body. "All he ever did was cause mayhem in our life." He wasn't wrong about that. I've been through a lot of things just this year like I literally almost died not that long ago.

"Not only he saved my life and our son's life, but because love turned him into the monster he is. In short, I pity them. They deserve their happy ending even if they weren't meant to be. Everyone deserves to be loved and happy. For both of them, those two feelings were taken away from them because of my clan." My heart tightened from thinking about it in Nozomi and Sukuna's perspectives. They were so close yet so far. I'm living a happy life that Nozomi can't have until I pass on. "Just imagine it as you loving me, but we can't be together because of my family, and they planned to marry me off to Geto Suguru."

Immediately Gojo pulled back with a disgusted look. "Out of all people, you say his name?!"

"Um, did you forget that he was also my potential suitor too?"

"You know what? Beat me in a high striker test!" Gojo triumphantly said, changing the topic and pulling me to a game nearby. "Try to have some fun, Ena."

In front of us was a high striker, and Gojo grabbed the red hammer. "Watch me get a higher score than you since I'm mister perfect. It's in my profile to be good at everything." He gloated and I shook my head in dismay.

"Oh, sensei is playing this?" From behind, it was the kids who caught up to us. Their arms were filled with prizes like stuffed animals. I wondered who won them all?

"Yeah, he's trying to compete against me."

Naozumi galloped to my side and held my hand. He flashed me a big smile and said, "Mommy is going to win! She's very strong! Sometimes mommy and daddy wrestles, and she always wins!"

I quickly cringed from that sudden flashback. Gojo would tackle me out of nowhere and start making wrestling moves on me. It's not my fault that I had to watch wrestling videos to protect myself from my damn husband who played too much. "So are you saying that mommy is going to win daddy?" I grinned at my little boy.

"Mhm!" Naozumi nodded proudly, and I knew I was going to win too. There's no way I'll lose to Gojo. I've been with him for ten years. I know how to ensure my victory.

"My bet is on Ena-sensei too," Megumi announced, and it caused the other two students to pick sides.

"Same here! Ena-sensei will totally win. Someone needs to put sensei in his place." Kugisaki said in fury, clenching her fist.

On the other hand, Yuji looked a bit dejected from everyone's choices. "Wow everyone's rooting for Ena-sensei? Well, I'll root for Gojo-sensei so he won't be sad." Of course Yuji would side with Gojo because he's done so much for Yuji. Gojo was basically his father figure.

"Honey!" Gojo called forth our attention. "Watch and learn! I'm going to make it to the top because I'm good at everything!"

I rolled my eyes from his cockiness protruding. "Come on then. I'm waiting, Mr. Hotshot." I whistled, and he was just smiling already knowing he'll take the win. He always has luck on his side but I do too.

Gojo started his own countdown. "Three...." He leaned back, holding the hammer behind him. "Two..." He lifted the hammer up, straightening his arms in the air. It was great that I didn't sense any cursed energy in it. He would've been cheating if he did. "One...!" Gojo swung the hammer down, pouring his human strength—not sorcerer strength—into the tool.

BAM!!

Once the hammer touched the pad, the ball on the scale reached all the way up to the bell as it rang loudly.

Riiiiiiing!!

"Wow what a show off." I commented

"I knew you could do it, Gojo-Sensei!!" Yuji cheered for him, giving Gojo a high five.

Then Gojo squatted before Naozumi with a big confident smile. "Son, did you root for me too?" He ruffled Naozumi's hair. I felt sorry for him because our son was on my side. He was a mommy's boy.

"Nope!" Naozumi shook his head, keeping a smug grin on his face. I bet his words slapped Gojo in the face. His precious little son rooted for me instead. "You always win in everything, so you don't need me. I'm on mommy's side because I'm her good luck....and we can't have her be a sore loser either. Remember uno?" Even though Naozumi whispered his last few words, I caught wind of it and felt extremely disappointed as Gojo laughed.

"HAHA! You're right. Go root for mommy."

My heart was broken. Did he actually choose me because he wanted to? Or because he pity me? Either way, I knew his true meaning behind supporting me.

Gojo handed me the hammer, but before he let go, he kissed my cheek. "Good luck, honey. This isn't a competition."

I did a double take, shooting him a glare. "What? You said something different from earlier." Why did he switch up on me now? I don't get too butthurt over trivial things like games. It hurts for a few seconds but it'll go away in a snap.

"Shh. Just play for fun!"

"Nope! This is a competition." When I had the hammer in my hands, I gripped it tightly, concentrating on hitting the bell as well. I threw the hammer over my shoulder, putting all the momentum into the hammer. I breathed out slowly, letting the wind guide me. Once the direction of the wind changes, then I'll throw my strength onto the pad.

A few seconds rolled by and the wind hasn't changed its course. If the wind doesn't move, then it's going to mess up my game. "Honey... what's taking you so long?" Gojo curiously asked, as they all confusingly watched me stand there in place.

"I'm waiting for the right moment to come." The wind was still blowing from the north, hitting my face. I needed it to blow south. The north wind will only delay my hit because both motions of the wind and hammer will collide, making the hammer weaker when it touches the pad.

A few minutes came tumbling down and I still haven't pounded the game. The wind stubbornly didn't want to move. "Um, miss... Can you hurry up? There's people in line waiting." The booth owner politely asked, and I had no choice but to go despite the outside factors affecting this game.

Taking a quick glance over my shoulder, I spotted a long line behind me. Wow, I didn't think this game would be so popular. "Yes, of course." I complied, sighing as I knew luck wasn't on my side because of the wind. I hastily yet powerfully threw my back into the hit as the hammer loudly made contact to the pad.

BAMM!!

I whipped my head up and looked at the ball traveling up to the top, almost reaching to the top. The ball was surpassing 7, then 8, and 9.... My heart was thumping loudly as I sensed the ball losing its energy at number 9. If I had telekinesis then I would use it to cheat and laugh at Gojo's face but that doesn't exist. "Come on, come on, come on!" I whispered, shaking my fists.

Unfortunately, my highest was 9 and the ball fell back down to the bottom. I supposed I was overly cocky as well. A big sigh left my disappointed body. "I'm sorry team... I didn't win Satoru." I apologized to my supporters. They wanted me to win, and I also wanted to win too but I was rushed to finish.

"No worries." Megumi and Kugisaki assured me, patting my back.

"It's okay, mommy! You're always a winner in my book!" Naozumi cutely said, shooting me an adorable expression which cured my depressed heart. He always knew what to say to make me feel much better!

I picked him up and spun him around in my arms. "Awww! Thanks, my snowbear! Mommy feels much better!" I pressed a long kiss on his cheek.

Next, we all got ice cream. I was the last one who received my ice cream while everyone else got theirs before me.

Exiting the food stand with my ice cream in my hand, I came across a scene between my husband eating ice cream while our son didn't have one, and a dropped ice cream was in front of them. Additionally, there was a big grumpy face on Naozumi. "Nao... Did you drop your ice cream?" He should've reported it to me so I could've bought him a new one when I was still in line.

Naozumi shook his head. "No, it's daddy! He dropped his ice cream, and he was about to cry so I gave him mine to lick! But then he just took it."

Oh gosh. I needed someone to hit me right now. Gojo did not just steal from his own son. Looking at Gojo, the perpetrator, he didn't say anything as he casually ate the ice cream. He knew he was caught red handed. "Baby, take my ice cream cone instead. Just... Just leave daddy alone. I don't know what to do with him."

Not saying a word to Gojo, I got myself another ice cream cone and sat at a table with the others.