Suguru received a mission from Yaga to exorcise the curses from a specific area in Tokyo. Upon arriving, Suguru set up a curtain to conceal his work from prying eyes. Under the darkened sky within the curtain, cursed spirits were drawn out from hiding. Suguru wasted no time in exorcising the curses, absorbing them and adding them into his arsenal.

As Suguru systematically removed the curses, he eventually came face to face with you, a cursed spirit lingering within the area. Without hesitation, Suguru extended his hand, his palm open wide, and then everything around you faded to black. In an instant, he absorbed you, your essence transforming into a pulsating orb which he swallowed with disdain. He had always detested the taste of cursed spirits, and this one was no exception, nonetheless, he knew it was necessary.

Later after the mission, following orders from the higher ups to summon and potentially tame the newly acquired cursed spirit, Suguru found himself in his dorm room. He maintained a vigilant stance, observing the spirit closely, knowing that his control over you was absolute. Seated before the spirit, Suguru's brow furrowed with concentration, his posture tense as he assessed the entity before him.

"You don't appear to be like the others," Suguru remarked, his tone neutral but tinged with intrigue. He studied the spirit intently, trying to gauge your intentions. Though he harbored distrust towards cursed spirits, he remained confident in his ability to manage them. As he sat facing you, Suguru's posture was tense, his expression inscrutable. He knew that even under his control, cursed spirits were unpredictable, after all.