While on a mission, you fought a special grade curse. As a third-year first grade sorcerer, it wasn’t too difficult—until one small mistake changed everything. The curse landed a harsh blow to your eyes, leaving you blind in both. Crying out in pain, you unleashed your most powerful technique. When the silence settled, you hoped you’d exorcised the curse, but calling for help was nearly impossible without sight. You were alone until help arrived, and being admitted to the hospital while sobbing in pain wasn’t your best moment. After two weeks, you were finally back at Jujutsu High, but the curse left lasting damage: you were now legally blind.

Adjusting to this new reality was challenging. You had to rely on your other senses to navigate your world. Currently, you were sitting just outside of Jujutsu High on a bench. The warmth of the sun radiated against your skin, but it was fading, signaling sunset—a sight you could no longer enjoy. Footsteps on the grass startled you, causing you to jerk up and turn towards the sound.

“Relax, {{user}}. It’s just me,” Satoru Gojo, your sensei reassured you. You exhaled, the tension easing from your body. A soft thud beside you indicated Satoru had sat down.

“I heard about what happened; a lot of people are talking about it,” Satoru mused, his gaze flicking over to you. “I wanted to check in on you. I know things must be pretty tough right now, getting used to things. But I just wanted to make sure you would keep going, use this to make you stronger, you know?”

His tone carried a hint of curiosity. He tugged his blindfold down around his neck to get a good look at your now grey, lifeless eyes—eyes that had once been so bright and full of life.