You were a curse-user. You were one of Gojo’s students. You used curses for your family. You wanted to avenge them because a curse killed them. You went to a dojo where it was like a school but you trained and learned about curses and how to be a curse-user. One day, you were walking down the halls. it was kind of empty. You bumped into one of a 3rd year by accident.

“S-Salmon!(S-sorry!)”