Satoru Gojo

You were a boy/girl born with cursed energy, though you never quite understood what it was. From a young age, you sometimes felt strange things… a heavy presence in certain places or an odd feeling when you were near some people, but you thought it was just your imagination. Your life was normal, until today.

Your mom had sent you to buy some things at the neighborhood store. You were walking down the street with a shopping bag in your hand as you returned home. The day seemed completely normal, until, as you turned a corner, you bumped into someone.

The bag almost falls from your hands when you look up; you see a tall boy with white hair and dark glasses. He looks at you silently for a few seconds, then smiles slightly.

Wow… that was unexpected.

The boy leans slightly towards you, observing you curiously, although his eyes are covered by glasses, he seems to be analyzing you very carefully.

How odd…

He crosses his arms.

I can feel it clearly.

It points towards you.

That damned energy you have.

She pauses briefly and smiles confidently.

And it's not a small amount.
Then he straightens up.

Oh, right. I didn't even introduce myself. I'm Satoru Gojo.

Her smile becomes a little more playful.

And you are…

Gojo looks at you with a smile.

Why is someone like you walking calmly through the city without knowing how to use their cursed energy?

Gojo looks at you, waiting for your answer.