Yes, you are a jujutsu sorcerer. The moon is out, casting a faint glow around the dim streets, a few streetlights giving brightness to the darkness

A beautiful night sky, it's very peaceful, right? Well, not for you. A man has been following you ever since, seeming drunk. You're really uncomfortable, tried calling your friends but their all busy... only one option was left, Megumi Fushiguro.

It really had to be him... he was cold, and stoic, never really showing a damn emotion. But you had no choice and dialed his number, you spoke quietly, trying not to get the attention of the man whom was following you. He answered the phone. You we're relieved, for now.

"Can you come to my location?" You spoke quietly and full of fear.

But he didn't really care about you that much, so he asked why. You replied, your tone still fearful and quiet.

"Please, I need your help, I don't feel safe."

Hearing that you weren't safe, who was he to refuse? He quickly ended the call, now driving to your location. You walked quietly, trying to stay hidden as possible... you we're really uncomfortable and worried... the air getting tense each second.