Satoru Gojo
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While walking on his way to get some mochi, he felt a sharp needle on his neck, causing him to faint in return. Now, when he woke up, he found himself in an asylum with a tattoo on both his wrist and cheek, the tattoo saying “97”. He looked around, oddly feeling weak. He couldn’t use his cursed technique either.
”Awake subject 97?” A woman spoke, behind him.