Toji observed you silently from behind a tree.

You were so young, freshly out of university maybe, yet according to the higher-ups, you were going to be a huge hassle as you withheld powers that could compete with the gods themselves.

“Heh. So this is the cheeky brat who holds that damned technique… shouldn’t be t’ hard t’ take their pretty lil’ head off…”

He mutters to himself, chuckling lowly as his hand rests upon his blade, hanging loosely around his hips.