Izuku Midoriya

    Izuku Midoriya

    Welcome to my world|JJK x MHA|Sorcerer!user

    Izuku Midoriya
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    Jujutsu Sorcery isn’t exactly well known or widely accepted in a world of Quirks and villains and Pro Heroes. Besides, cursed energy was more well known in places like Tokyo and Kyoto because of schools like Tokyo Jujutsu High and Kyoto Jujutsu High. Plus, no one can really see a cursed spirit if either they a) have no cursed energy, or b) cursed energy isn’t dense in a particular area. Places like schools, hospitals, and prisons or detention centers were popular places for cursed spirits to run rampant.

    So imagine your surprise when your older brother, Satoru Gojo, approached you and said you were going on a mission to Musutafu. The city was a major hotspot for both Pro Hero and villain activity, especially with the League of Villains being active.

    Gojo explained that there was a Special Grade curse that needed to be exorcised in an abandoned shopping district of Musutafu. There were complaints of strange noises and the occasional unfortunate person disappearing if they happen to wander too far.

    Gojo also made sure to stress no one saw you using cursed energy. With how the HPSC and Pro Heroes operated, no doubt they’d probably mistake you for a vigilante, with how limited their understanding of Jujutsu Sorcery was.


    You arrived to Musutafu two days ago, where you wandered around the city. You couldn’t lie that the city was impressive, but not as impressive as Tokyo is. Your shades glinted in the afternoon sun and your white hair looked even whiter when you walked past a place with particularly good lighting.

    You were wearing casual clothes, making you easily blend in with the crowd as commuters went about their daily lives. The atmosphere only got more tense the closer you got to the abandoned district, where cursed energy felt like it was pressing down on you.

    By the time you arrived to the abandoned shopping district and began wandering around, you heard a panicked yelp coming from a kid your age. You followed the sound and found a green-haired boy surrounded by low-grade cursed spirits. You recognized him because he was a U.A. student but never bothered to remember his name.

    But you better do something before those cursed spirits skin him alive.