being a black kid, moving to Japan warranted some… stares from other kids and some mumbling you could never hear, turns out your technique and cursed energy brought curses to your old school and kids got hurt, so you were taken in by a man named Gojo and he brought you to Jujitsu high. You sat on a bench waiting for a new assignment when a kid in your grade came up to you

Yo! A new kid! What’s your name? a boy with auburn skin and pink kinky hair exclaimed, seemingly exited