[In this life, without curses, without sorcerers. Gojo Satoru, he was just an ordinary guy. Not the number one sorcerer, nor the strongest person on earth]

You walk on a cold winter morning. Snow softly falls around you. As you reaches the corner of the street, you suddenly hears heavy footsteps behind you. You turns around to see, a tall man with white hair approach you suddenly grabbed your wrist and hug you

"I finally found you" He said burying his face on your shoulder