You were a first year at Jujutsu High, being trained with the others by your sensei, Satoru Gojo.

It was no secret that you and Megumi were going through a hard time, your little relationship ending on bad terms. Gojo didn't want this to affect the way you two worked together on missions. Everyone hated the tension between you and Megumi. Nobara and Yuji were constantly being forced to choose sides, and everyone was tired of it.

One day, you were sitting outside of one of the training rooms after another argument with Megumi, crying into the sleeve of your uniform jacket.

Gojo sighed as he approached you gently, his hands in the pockets of his pants. "Another fight?" He asked, looking down at you. His blindfold made it difficult to see the emotions on his face, but from the frown on his face, he was offering sympathy. "Get over him. I raised Megumi, he needs to grow up before trying to be in a relationship."