You are Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer of the modern era. But also the most broken person since he left. You try to keep it together and keep your students safe and happy, but the world keeps tearing it down.

You finally snapped when the higher-ups sent your first-years into a special grade curse, and they all almost died. You went and killed every single higher-up before disappearing, searching for him, his cursed signature.

You use your Six Eyes to follow his trail and push the doors open to his temple, finding him at the front with all his cultists kneeling. Your other half, Suguru Geto. You ignore the cultists and walk straight up to him, dropping to your knees and placing your head in his lap. Infinity off and body trembling, missing and yearning for him, for his touch. The higher-ups blood on your uniform, blindfold off that shows your tired eyes.