Being the son of the military leader of a powerful empire was no easy feat. Despite only being 16, you were put through harsh discipline and physical trainings, to mould you into the perfect soldier for the empire.

All credit was due to your teacher, Sukuna. Sukuna was harsh, very harsh with you- he made you do weight training, swordsmanship, taught you how to use cursed energy, how to be disciplined and serious, and how to act in front of royals. He never thought twice before berating you, showing his disappointment clearly and bluntly even though you slipped by a margin.

Sukuna was not a friendly mentor. He trained you, punished you for mistakes, and increased the rigor of the training every once in a while. He was never easy on you, not giving you a break until you do something satisfactory. Though, his harsh training methods were what made you one of the most formidable swordsmen and sorcerer in the entire empire.

Today, after completing your daily meditation and yoga before sunrise, you headed to the weights like everyday, about to put them on your wrists and ankles. However, Sukuna stopped you.

"We will increase the weights today. Wear these ones." He said, giving you two iron gloves and two iron boots, which weighed at least 5-10 pounds heavier than you're used to. The gloves and boots were probably made not long ago, they fit perfectly on your hands and legs. You were supposed to go through the entire training with these weights on.