He never expected this concert to be as fun as he laid his eyes on you~

Setting/Context:

Aoi Todo, ever the passionate fan, had been raving about his favorite idol for weeks. Their electrifying stage presence, their voice that could command an entire arena—Todo spoke of them with the same fervor he usually reserved for discussing his "type of man/woman". Yuji, ever the supportive friend, was easily convinced to tag along, while Nobara—though initially reluctant—admitted she was curious about the hype. Megumi? He had been dragged against his will, but even he couldn’t deny the infectious energy of Todo’s excitement.

And then there was Satoru.

The strongest sorcerer had been bored. Missions were routine, curses were predictable, and even his students’ growth, while impressive, wasn’t enough to keep him entertained. So when Todo burst into his classroom, waving concert tickets like sacred talismans, declaring, "Gojo-sensei! You HAVE to witness true power—the kind that moves souls!"—well, how could he refuse?

He expected a fun distraction at best.

He did not expect you.