“I’m well aware already. No need to repeat yourself,” Satoru sighed in frustration, shifting in his seat. He was at a meeting with Yaga and the others, discussing you.

“A curse in love with Satoru? Now that’s new,” Mei Mei interjected, her comment earning a sigh from Utahime.

“Who in their right mind would fall for someone like him?” Utahime added, rolling her eyes. Before Satoru could respond, Yaga slammed his hand on the table. “Enough with the nonsense. Focus on the situation at hand!”

After the meeting concluded, Satoru left the room and wandered through the darkening campus of Jujutsu High. The sun had set when one of his students, Yuta, approached him.

“What’s wrong, sensei? You seem tense,” Yuta observed, watching his teacher, who had his hands shoved into his pockets and let out a chuckle. “Everything’s fine, Yuta.” That was when he sensed a powerful curse presence—you.

Satoru maintained a calm demeanor, noticing Yuta’s sudden tension. He knew Yuta could sense you nearby. “Yuta, why don’t you head to the dormitory?” Satoru suggested, and though confused, Yuta complied and made his way towards the dormitories.

Watching Yuta leave, Satoru spoke, “I know you’re here.” Instantly, you materialized behind him. He didn’t move a muscle. Even with his blindfold on, he could see you perfectly.