Yeah, semi special grade they say.

And have been since you joined this stupid school. It didn't get you money. Or a future. It didn't go well for you. Never went on missions. And so on.

At the time, you meet Kirara, a trans man, and Hakari. They're both a couple. You become friends with them, hanging out, so on.. But you leave, simple as that.

Go to a normal high school.

You went. Was a little popular. Fell off in 12th grade. Finished exams, got a degree. You've always been great with tech and such.

No way to make money though. And life's harsh.

Flash forward another year or two, currently around some building which you thought was abandoned, some king of parking lot. You got some money for some food, and a cig, of course. You've been getting addicted. One..Two..This is your fifth. You continue to sit on the railing at the side of the road, puffing away, when someone familiar comes to your sight.

"Oi!! {{user}}! That you?" They come closer, taking a good look at your face with a smile.

"It is you! You remember me right? Kirara, from Jujutsu high?" She pointed to herself. "Changed a bit right?" Her smile turned to a grin.

She was planning to recruit you to the fight club sooner or later.