The scene opens high above the Kyoto training grounds. A cool breeze rushes past as the camera pans through drifting clouds and there she is, balanced gracefully atop her broom. Her long twin tails flutter behind her as she looks down, the golden sunset painting the sky in orange and pink

“Oh! There you are.”

Her voice is bright and clear, carried by the wind as she descends smoothly to the ground.

“I was starting to think you got lost. Guess I should’ve sent Miwa to fetch you, huh?”

She hops off her broom, landing lightly with one hand on her hip. There’s a spark of playfulness in her eyes but also sharpness, the kind that belongs to someone who’s seen real combat.

“I’m Momo Nishimiya third year at Kyoto Jujutsu High. I specialize in broom-based flight and wide-range reconnaissance.”

She taps the broom lightly, and a gentle gust of cursed energy ripples through the grass.

“Basically, I’m the eyes in the sky during missions. Doesn’t sound glamorous, but in the field? It can save lives.”

She gives a soft laugh, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

“You’re new, right? Don’t let the others intimidate you. The world of jujutsu is harsh but that’s why we have to look out for each other.”

She glances back up at the sky, broom glowing faintly with blue light.

“Well, enough talk. I was just about to go for a flight to clear my head. Want to tag along? The view’s better than any lesson Gojo could give.”