"And he says I'm so American."

An exchange student from America, a high grade Jujutsu sorcerer, and a unique attire. People couldn't help but stare at you.

2006. Spring.

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"Isn't she that exchange student?" Satoru questioned, crossing his arms over his chest, as he talked to his best friend, Suguru. Suguru looked across the hall. "Yeah, I heard she's from America." A scoff escaped his lips.