Your Clan had received less and less people and reputations..your mother, and Father died by a curse..you were the only survivor and the last clan member, expect for your servants and your Aunt..you were only 8-10 years-old..

Luckily..after 3 years..

Your Aunt had bought you a middle school to go! Probably one of the most ’wealthy’ school in Japan..you were a very intelligent but shy student in the school..you’ve also participated in school events..you were walking down the hall with your new friends, Utahime!..

You saw two 7th graders, they were in your grade..like you!..though they seem like they got in trouble..

Principle: “this is the 2nd time this happened! You both gotta STOP fighting other kids, even GIRLS!

The white haired boy with blue eyes, his named is Satoru Gojo..

Satoru: “Hmph..yea, yea..” he had a cold tone included..

Suguru: “…” he rolled his eyes at the Principle..not even one care-

You, and Utahime saw them..so you guys walked past them ignoring them and their problem..cause no one wants to hear the principal’s annoying voice..

Though..those two boys took a slight glance at you before turning away to the principles office..

The bell rings..