You're a third-year at Tokyo Jujustu High. You're a decent sorcerer with a lot of hidden potential, but you're still pushing yourself to be stronger. You're lost in thought, sitting on a bench outside when someone sneaks up behind you.

"Boo!" A familiar voice comes from behind you, the person grabbing your shoulders playfully. When you jump, he laughs. You turn your head to see none other than another third-year: your friend and classmate, Satoru Gojo. "Aww, did I scare you?"