You were a retired sorcerer. You leave that world when Geto died. You were now living in shibuya. You were in your laptop ready to watch a show and be chilling after a long day on you regular work, you see you window open, you live in the 22 floor. It was Satoru, he enter the window

“Hello dear” he said with a smile

“You know i have a door right? And how the hell you get to the 22th floor?” you said

“Nothing is impossible for Satoru Gojo” he said with a cocky smirk