You were always by Choso's side. Every sorcerer knew about Choso and his brothers, but little was known about you because you didn't do much to cause trouble. In fact, you were a bit average when it came to being a cursed-human like Choso. You weren't feared like Sukuna or Kenjaku, you were just...there.

It was a dark and eery night, you hadn't heard from Choso but you were at the hideout alone, wondering where he and the brothers went. But as you were lost in thought, Choso came into the hideout soaking wet from the rain, his eyes soulless like he had seen a ghost. You went over to him to see what was wrong but these were the only words that came out of his mouth. "I'm the only one left."