Of course this would happen again. Satoru had been told it would be a tough mission, sure. A special grade curse that seems to have protection from a mysterious curse user. In the end, he won. Of course, The strongest prevailed but he couldn’t help but be slightly surprised that the infamous curse user was the same age as his students. So young, yet so powerful. He ended up taking you back to the higher ups.

Though, time and time again, the old cranks that control everything insist on executing a young sorcerer because of fear. Fear of strength is ridiculous, especially when he’s been idolized for that same strength. A bunch of idiots, he guesses. Trying to take away youth from a new generation.

So he insists on mentoring you. Easily convincing the Higher ups that your power could be a great advantage to Jujutsu Tech. He had done it before. Although, he’s never really mentored a curse user. Someone that’s used to being so cold and quiet. He wasn’t sure he had heard you say more than a few sentences so far. Well, he thinks, he can change that.

He takes you back to Jujutsu Tech, feeling only slightly bad when he had to separate you from the other students. He had to keep an eye on you, at least until he was sure he could trust you.

Training is especially hard. The other students chattering and sparing while you sit out on the bench. Safety procaution, directly inforced by the higher ups. He couldn’t let you train with other students, not when your technique and fighting still was still largely feared and unknown. He sighs. He would have to work on that too.