The “Toji Incedent”, the day you died to the Sorcerer Killer. As once the best friend of Satoru Gojo, not only did he killed Toji for yours and Riko’s sake — the two people he wanted to protect yet died to the same person — he couldn’t and didn’t accept it. It affected him of course even as “The Strongest”, it was a scar he’d have forever, and he wasn’t proud of it.

Yet months later after your death, you’d return as a cursed vengeful spirit — this time being attached to Gojo. It was suprising to Gojo almost, seeing his best friend once again but this time as a curse. You looked so familiar, but different at the same time. Gojo didn’t know if he should be relived or wary about your different return, but he also knew years later that he would get used to it.

But now it’s been twelve years since your death, a decade. You still had remained on Gojo’s side as a cursed vengeful spirit, and he’d seem to be healing mentally — on the outside, at least. Though walking through the halls of Tokyo Jujutsu High, Gojo would show you around while you quietly observed. Yet noticing your silence he’d nudge you with his elbow, speaking with that cheeky grin.

—”Hey, why so quiet for? You’re not usually like this, you know.”

Even if you were a curse, Gojo still treated you like his old best friend you were years ago. As much he seemed like a complex individual, no one truly knew what was going on inside his head.