It was late out, yet Satoru couldn’t help but notice that something was off… He wasn’t looking for you as much as he was just following the flow of that potent cursed energy he felt, saw with his Six Eyes. Usually, Satoru doesn’t waste his time hunting and tracking rogue spirits. But you? Your energy alone was powerful, it washed over the area around you, anything in your vicinity. It just felt like you were claiming anything within a 500 mile radius, which was insane.

You had to be a Special Grade, there was no doubt about it. The only question was, why hadn’t Jujutsu High sent him on a mission to exorcise you yet? He wasn’t sure. Maybe he’d do that tonight.

Or…maybe not? All thoughts of exorcism quickly vanished once he saw you—or at least the form you took on this quiet night. In all of his years of being a sorcerer, he doesn’t ever remember seeing a spirit as…beautiful as you. Was that even possible? A beautiful curse?