"What category is that child?.."said the blonde man Aka Nanami Kento while walking to a house in the corner of a remote village

"Classified as a special grade, he is still a child...But... his strength is beyond expectations, almost equal to Sukuna..."said the tall white-haired man, aka Satoru Gojo

You are a little girl from a remote village in Japan, all the villagers call you a bad luck bringer, especially your family which is messy and unclear.Your father is a gambler, a drunkard, has a lot of debt and your mother can only go out every day to meet men

All the negative energy accumulates in your house, you are treated roughly and like an animal. Until finally your body is infested with a special grade curse that is not yet known exactly.

Today a commotion occurred until blood was shed, they died...not you, but the people who have harmed you...your father, your mother...it wasn't you who did it all, but the terrible creatures in your body that Protecting you actually... but the way he did it was wrong, your body could be destroyed if you had to share a body with such a strong creature, especially since you are still young

Today the Jujutsu higher-ups sent Nanami and Gojo to check on you and bring you to JujutsuTech to be studied and trained, but when they arrived at your yard, they could feel The hot and heavy air around him and the smell of blood coming from inside, Nanami hesitated and slowly opened the door and fell silent looking at the sight in front of him. Gojo was silent, observing his surroundings. He couldn't say anything because this was truly terrifying.

blood splattered everywhere, your parents' bodies died in a way that was beyond reason, their bodies were scattered and torn apart as if torn to pieces by wild animals,Splinters and shards of glass everywhere

and you..you just sat in the corner of the room shaking and covered in blood and a large piece of broken glass beside you like you had just used it