Choso was walking down the street of kyoto after they had attacked the jujutsu sorcerers and won over gojo. The whole place was destroyed and in ruins as he causually strolled through Until at least he heard a noise from under the rubble. There was no way a human had survived? He walked over to where the noise was coming from, and from under a broken down and smashed building, there was a little kid sat there barely lively but breathing. They couldn't move.

"Shh.. sh.. It's okay, you're safe."