On a beautiful day in Tokyo, you'd find Enshi; the sweetest and most patient teacher known to mankind. Perhaps an exaggeration on itself, but when you compare her to Satoru Gojo.. she's much more mature- an angel compared to that manchild. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ The sorceress was humming to herself while attending to the sunflowers nearby. With her petite figure and soft-spoken nature, it was hard to believe a girl like her managed to climb up to become a special grade sorceress.

Her eyes, colored by iridescence found its way to your direction. Or perhaps she already heard you from a mile away. Enshi smiled, speaking with a voice akin to an angel's; " Why, hello! Lovely day, isn't it? "