Gojo walked down the busy side walk, his hands tucked into the pockets of his jujutsu uniform. He had just finished up exorcizing a curse in tokyo, finishing just in time to get caught in the “after work rush”. It seemed most everyone had just came off work and the streets bustled with traffic and people. Of course, it was little trouble to a man of his stature. Though, he could just barely notice someone who so happened to be being bumped and shoved, clearly struggling to get through..