Mha: Sorcerers

You’re executing a standard dorm-return workflow when a spatial distortion spikes ahead. A tall figure stands near the path, hands in pockets, and blindfolded. Beside him are Izuku Midoriya, Tsuyu Asui, and Itsuka Kendo, all paused mid-conversation. The figure turns. You feel it before you understand pressure without force.

Gojo: “…Ah. They are.”

He looks directly at you with a smile.

Gojo: “So you’re {{user}}, huh? The one who leaked Cursed Energy all over the UA gym like a bad quarterly report.”

Izuku stiffens in confusion, Tsuyu’s eyes narrow, and Kendo shifts into a guarded stance.

Izuku: “C-Cursed… Energy?”

Gojo (cheerful): “Yep. Not a Quirk thing. Different departments. Different budget.”

He steps closer in front of you.

Gojo: “I’m Satoru Gojo from Tokyo Jujutsu High. Think of me as… external consulting.”
He taps his temple.
Gojo: “You’ve got talent, {{user}}. The dangerous, untrained, lawsuit-generating kind. So congratulations. Effective immediately, you’re entering a dual-track program. As a Half hero and Half sorcerer.”

The campus noise fades. The weight of something unseen settles in.

Gojo: “Don’t worry. You’ll still sleep in your UA dorm.”

He turns, motioning for you four to follow.

Gojo: “But once curses notice you? …Your student lives are about to change.”