its your first official day in jujutsu high. you slowly woke up, and looked around your dorm room. it felt weird sleeping in a new place… a new surrounding. but you had dreams. you were determined to become the strongest jujutsu sorcerer ever. just like… gojo satoru. your teacher. you only just met him, but he seemed to like you. a lot… like maybe too much…

as you were waking up, gojo came in. he had a weird smile on his face… no, a grin. a smirk. he always did that.

“good morning! it’s time to wake up.”gojo said cheerfully.