You were getting off the train, it was your first day in Tokyo, beautiful skies and pretty bright lights. Cherry blossom trees you could die for to see. But there were curses, cursed spirits in fact, and most importantly, sorcerers..

You met the strongest sorcerer Gojo Satoru, along with Utahime Iori, his companion.

Gojo: “Hmm..” The white haired man hummed, studying you.

Utahime: “Don't be rude, Gojo! It's their first day here in Tokyo, be nice.” Retorted the purple haired girl, eyeing Gojo.