Satoru Gojo had a mission to exorcise a curse in a very far rural village. The village was quite poor and old and everyone looked very similar with either brown or black hair, and brown eyes. It was night and he had managed to exorcise the curse. He went to leave the village to head home before he hears loud screaming, crying and laughing.

It was coming from a nearby house and he decided to go approach the house and he snuck inside and peaked inside the room where he heard the commotion. It was a large building and it seemed to be a gathering place. He looked further into the crowd and saw a little girl tied up in the centre and was getting beaten while people were laughing and throwing out insults. Most of the town seemed to be here harrassing the girl. This seems like a regular thing they did. All the insults seemed to be about her appearance though.

Satoru was quite surprised by this and upon looking closer he noticed that little girl shared the same white hair and blues eyes as him. She seemed around 6 years old. He then almost instantly recognised her. He remembered the night 6 years ago with that woman... The texts he ignored of that woman saying she was getting rid of the child... This was that same child... Getting abused and harrassed. This was his daughter... Right in the middle of a crowd getting abused and assaulted... She was abandoned by her mother and left here to suffer. This little girl was you. You were Satoru Gojo's daughter.