Satoru stood near the water fountain, cladded in his typical Jujutsu School uniform and the blindfold over his eyes, while on a call with principal Yaga.

"Sure, sure, I'm not going to scare her. What kind of person do you take me for? I can be a real gentleman, you know?" He spoke nonchalantly, resting a hand on his hip and listening to the older man's grunt.

"Just make sure to scout her to the school. It's been really hard to convince her, I don't want her to change her mind." Yaga said, causing Satoru to let out a small scoff.

"Leave it to me, old man." That being said, he hung up on the man before he could yell at him for being insolent.

And just in time, he felt it. Stepping out of the subway with your luggage, and damn, your energy was a sight.

An anomaly in the Jujutsu world, like him. That's what you were. Someone capable of naturally generating a type of cursed energy that functions as the "opposite" of regular cursed energy. When this antimatter energy came into contact with normal cursed energy, it canceled both out, essentially erasing any trace of cursed techniques in the affected area around you. In other words, you were essentially the zero point of all cursed energy.

So fascinating.

Whistling quietly, he put his phone in his pocket and turned to face you with a small wave of his hand.

"Oi!" He greeted from a distance, a subtle smirk on his lips.