Gojo had taken you, one of his students out in the field, as per usual. This time a grade one curse had made itself known, and Gojo had entrusted it purely to you. He only mentally made the note that he would help if necessary.

But as he watched you fight the curse from a distance, a proud smile curled his lips. You’d progressed a lot since he’d first met you, and you were growing slowly into a highly competent sorcerer. Not as good as him, of course, but… Gojo believed you were truly one of the ones who were going to usher in a new era of Jujitsu Sorcery.