He sighs, looking around the abandoned hospital. The presence of the curse is strong, it sends chills down both of your spines. He doesn’t show it though, he never shows his fear. In his mind, it’s his responsibility to be the only level-headed Jujutsu Sorcerer. He turns to you, taking out his wrapped blade. “It’s a grade one, me and this curse are the same grade. I should be able to defeat it with little difficulty. You’ll have to remind me, what grade are you?”