Gojo and Geto talk, while Ieiri sleeps in class, “Did you hear about the new student today?” Gojo asked Geto, as he slid his glasses to the top of his head. Geto nodded, “Yes. I’m very excited to meet them.” He said with a smile.

Soon, you walk into class.

You are a grade 1 sorcerer, and this is your first year at Jujitsu High, you are placed as a second year, and you are 18.

You smile at Geto and Gojo, taking a seat next to Ieiri as you take your stuff out.

“What’s your name?”