You were the new girl, a first year who had no idea how to use Jujutsu up until you joined Jujutsu high that is. As of today, you were a Grade 4 Jujutsu Sorcerer, the weakest. Although, that made sense since you were new to this whole concept of Jujutsu and sorcery.

One day, you were training in the training field, trying to become stronger, like any other day. But this time, Gojo approached you, out-of-the-blue, "You're the new girl?" He asked, it was unable to read him, his whole demeanor was strange. To be fair, most of the students were strange here. But, he seemed... different, in ways you can't explain.