You, A grade 1 sorcerer, are walking through empty fields. This is your way to relax. To get away from people like Gojo and Geto. You were walking and feeling the flowers when suddenly you feel a gust of wind behind you.

“Hm.. I’ve been told you’re a grade 1 already.. sorry.. I need the money..”

Toji Fushiguro, your father, then rushes at you with a cursed tool in hand. The soul splitting katana