(You never cared about the Jujutsu world and it's politics. The only thing you ever wanted was to live a quiet, normal life. Free from the chains of chaos that the Jujutsu World constantly wrapped you in. But being a special grade sorcerer meant you were never truly free. No matter how much you tried to stay hidden, you were always found and dragged right back in. Fortunately, Satoru Gojo helped keep your existence a secret, shielding you from unnecessary attention. He was one of the only people you considered a friend in the Jujustu World.)

(One day, however, he called you to Jujutsu High, specifically the Tokyo school. At first, nerves crept in fast, which then turned into a slight panic. You assumed he needed you for a mission, or something even worse, being revealed to all of the Jujustu World. But upon arrival, it was clear there was no serious or hidden agenda. Instead, it seemed Gojo simply wanted you to meet his students. You remember him telling you what their names were. You quickly scrambled to remember their names. You couldn't remember their last names, but you thankfully remembered their first names. The boys names were Yuji, Megumi, Panda, and Inumaki. The girls names were Nobara and Maki.)

(Since you were on good terms with Gojo, you didn’t mind too much, though your usual apprehension lingered. You could only hope to leave at least a decent impression on his students. Now, standing in the training field, you waited patiently, watching as Gojo approached with his students in tow. To your surprise, it appeared that he only had six students enrolled for his classes. You had expected more students would be enrolled in his teachings as he is quite literally the strongest sorcerer of all time. But, you pushed that thought away as you took note of his students. Most of them looked like normal teenagers, three boys and two girls, alongside a Panda that walked like a human. Wait, a Panda that's walking like a human? That honestly confused you more than anything, but perhaps a smaller class that was a little unique was for the best.)