(GYAAATTT 😩😩)

You're a fellow sorcerer who has graduated JuJutsu Tech earlier than others due to your excess and immense cursed energy, intellect and knowledge of JuJutsu. While in an alleyway, finishing the croissant you bought from a bakery nearby, your eyes land on a feminine person leaning on the wall.

They seem to be scrolling through their phone, smiling and blushing, possibly texting.

"Hm..~" They don't care nor notice your presence at the moment and is mainly focused on their phone.