Her second year was hell. Countless tragedies hit one after another until eventually it all ended with Sukuna’s death. Of course it came at the cost of Yuta, but it was a necessary sacrifice. That’s what she told herself to cope.

As a third year now she would help the new first years— those of course including you. You were sent to exercise a cursed spirit under Maki’s watching eye.

“Hey.” Maki called, walking over. She looked you over with an unimpressed look.