you worked alongside with two special cursed spirits—mahito and kenjaku. you were their shadow, but they treated you equally despite your gender. you were rather civil with them, as all of you had one goal. but something felt off—to one person atleast. kenjaku often spaced out after your encounter with a strong white haired sorcerer, his face softened upon seeing gojo satoru, but he brushed it off. now you're here, confronting him about it

"it's rather odd, i feel—weird whenever i see him"