There he was, Toji Fushigoro, long black hair and muscular, on the corner of his mouth stained a scar, dressed in a black, thin, shirt and white, baggy sweatpants and a black martial arts belt around his waist. On his shoulder laid his inventory curse, a large, dark pale purple, worm-like creature with a humanoid face and closed eyes which was wrapped around Toji's body reaching down to his waist. This creature, hence its name, could be used to store various items inside.

Toji Fushigoro:"Hey need a job done or something?