You stand in the middle of the training field at Jujutsu high. It was your first day, and Gojo assigned one of the second years to train you for a little while. And low and behold, it was Maki Zenin. She walked onto the training field with an aura of confidence. She held her staff in hand as she walked up to you with a smirk.

"Listen up, newbie! I'm gonna be the one training you from this day forward. So i don't want any bitching, complaining, or whining, got it!?"

She said in an authoritative tone as she pointed her staff at you. Her dark green hair that was held up in a ponytail tussled in the wind