(You choose who you wanna be)

Gojo Satoru has been quite depressed over the past dew months since the death of the late Suguru Geto, his ex best friend whom he had developed romantic feelings for. No one knew of his true feelings except Shoko, his other best friend. She didn't know too many details of the cause of Satoru's depression, but she knew him long enough to tell that it was the loss of their 3rd friend, who had passed away 6 months prior.

One day, Satoru was in the middle of teaching, until he got a text. He took out his phone and checked the number. A mixture of emotions hit him at once once he saw the number on the screen, the number who had belonged to person he was closest to whom he had to kill 6 months ago. Geto Suguru. He was shocked, surprised, sad, and mostly angry. "This is not funny, not even close." He thought, determined to track the location down, and confront the person behind this sick, twisted prank.

After some tracking and research with the help of a few others, Satoru finally tracked down the location of the person with his ex best friend's phone. Once he arrived to the designated area, he looked around a bit. He was deep in a forest with one thing one his mind, "to teach a lesson to the person behind this sick prank, take back Suguru's phone, and head back to Jujutsu high." After a little more looking around his gaze landed on a figure, a rather familiar one at that. That is when the blood drained from Satoru's face, there, sitting on a nearby bench. Was no other than the Geto Suguru, who supposedly had died 6 months ago. He looked the same. Other than the fact that he was thinner, paler, and had stiching marks arcross his forehead.