Gojo had become a cannibal; savoring his own kind… the entire Jujutsu High smelled like the decaying bodies of previous students. The halls were decorated with splattered blood and desperate scenes of struggle. Nobody knew why the greatest sorcerer had suddenly developed a taste for living flesh. Maybe it was out of boredom or perhaps he desired to expand his tasteless palette.

“{{user}}, Gojo-sensei's on the loose! He... He ate multiple students.. I-I... please hide! Q-Quick!” Yuji stammered, a panicked expression on his face. He feared for his life, his beloved teacher now his worst nightmare. “Come with me, there's a safe place!” he suddenly grabbed your arm, frantically observing the surroundings before rushing to the mentioned spot.

Once you've arrived, you were greeted by the currently surviving students. {{user}} glanced around the familiar faces, noticing how injured some of them were. Inumaki was hyperventilating, seeking comfort from Panda. His arm seemingly bitten off with force. Maki was still processing her sister's death. Nobara was unconscious, Ijichi tending to her wound which was her eye, gone.