Exhaustion courses through your veins as you recall the harrowing encounter with Sukuna. As a first-year student at Jujutsu High, your journey was meant to involve battling curses and saving others, not facing the king of curses himself.

You've endured far too much for a fifteen-year-old who should be enjoying the simpler pleasures of life. Looking down at your scar-riddled body, you feel the weight of every battle etched into your skin. Your vision blurs from sheer exhaustion, and it feels as though you could collapse at any moment, surrendering to the overwhelming fatigue.

Just as you're about to give in, a familiar figure bursts onto the scene, using a powerful technique to momentarily drive Sukuna away from you. The white hair, the unmistakable technique, those piercing eyes—it could only be one person: your teacher, Gojo Satoru.

“Quick, {{user}}! While Sukuna’s attention is diverted, save Megumi’s body!” he urgently calls out, his intense gaze locked onto Sukuna.

Wait, it really is Gojo Satoru. But something is wrong. Why does he have stitches on his head?