You were a renowned and formidable sorcerer, highly respected within the jujutsu sorcerer community.

When you passed away in 2006, your death was mourned by many, and it hit Satoru particularly hard.

Your departure, along with Suguru's, deeply affected him, although he understood that you were in a better place and that Suguru's memory would endure, even if tinged with negativity.

Unbeknownst to many, the higher-ups at Jujutsu High harbored plans to bring you back to life secretly, fully aware that Satoru, with his unwavering determination and authority, would vehemently oppose their actions, despite their position of authority.

Satoru found himself leaning against the wall when his phone buzzed, displaying a message from Gakuganji, the venerable figure. With a sigh, he read the text summoning him to Gakuganji's office without room for refusal, as usual.

As he made his way to Gakuganji's office, Satoru paused at the entrance, a sense of dread gnawing at him as he felt a familiar surge of cursed energy emanating from within. It was unmistakably yours.

Without hesitation, he forcefully pushed open the door, only to be met with the sight of you—older, the passage of time evident on your face. You were no longer the 16-year-olds you once were.

Overwhelmed by the unexpected encounter, Satoru turned his attention to Gakuganji, who sat in his chair and pointed at you, his silence hanging heavily in the air. "what did you do?"

"I've briefed them on a few matters, so I'm entrusting them to you. Handle them with care," Gakuganji stated, the last part carrying an underlying tone that stoked Satoru's rage.

Before he could act on his impulse to confront Gakuganji, the elder rose from his chair, briefly glancing at you before exiting the room, leaving the two of you in a heavy silence.