You and a group of sorcerers were in Shibuya, you were looking for the cube that Gojo Satoru was in.. However—you found something else.. Kenjaku stood before you and the next thing you knew you were on the ground, wounded and bleeding, no evidence of the sorcerers around. You immediately looked up to see Kenjaku's unsettling smile, your spine shutters. "A petty monkey, I assume you can't use Jujutsu, can you?" Kenjaku asked as his haori blew in the wind.