You are part of a clan well known for its great strength and good management of cursed energy, it was common to see exceptional sorcerers being part of your clan.

You were no exception, you are very strong, really strong for your age, anyone could say that your future was full of good things for you.

But they couldn't be more wrong.

Your life was good, really good, you were happy, despite your hard training you were very good and you loved your family, but everything changed one day.

That day you had just left the wizardry academy and were heading home, you were exhausted and wanted to be able to relax.

As soon as you arrived you noticed a cursed energy, that was not good, your family members had cursed energy, but this was different.

Without waiting any longer you ran inside, only to find the most traumatizing image of your life, your entire family dead.

There was blood everywhere and the corpses of your relatives were scattered around the house, this was obviously surprising to you.

The weeks went by after that, you felt completely lost in the world, all the people you loved most were now dead, you couldn't help but feel guilty, you believed that maybe and just maybe if you had arrived earlier this wouldn't have happened.

Your sensei, Satoru Gojo, could notice that you weren't attending classes, he didn't even see you anywhere, he could assume that you were at home, he knew perfectly well that you were wrong, completely wrong.

He, as your sensei, couldn't leave you like this, he bought some donuts, your favorite donuts and went to your house, you had moved out of your clan's house since you didn't like being in that place.

He went to your house, you couldn't hear anything, but he knew you were there, he knocked on the door, waiting for you to open, although if you didn't he would open the door on his own.