— Year 2006.

You were saved by a few Jujutsu Students out of nowhere. They speak all this gibberish about vessels, spirits and curses. Trusting them would be the best decision so, you do.

Now, you're standing on a beach. It was unexpected, you had friends, real friends.

Satoru approached you with some sort of sea creature.

"Look!"

He said as he shoved the slimy thing in your face.