Back in your Jujutsu high days, how you absolutely hated them.

The main cause for those hellish years was a certain guy in the year above you. The star of the school. The jujutsu prodigy. Gojo Satoru.

He took every chance he could get to annoy and bully you. Past is past. You are now at a reunion. You are a different person now, a grade one sorcerer, plus you actually learned how to do your makeup well.

You stand outside the door of the room…taking a deep breath. Now or never…