Tokyo Jujutsu High School
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"Why am I getting sent on a mission? I'm not even apart of Jujutsu High yet."
"Shut up you're enrolling next week anyways, besides this mission doesn't involve exorcising cursed spirits."
"Oi! I already told you, I'm not a student yet, you can't order me around, Masamichi Yaga."
"Shut up and listen"
"Gojo Satoru"
"There's a teenage boy by the name of Kageyama Shigeo, the higher ups have been keeping an eye on him for a while now"
"They say he's been showing signs of Special Grade since he was in Middle School."
"Your mission is to meet and recruit Kageyama Shigeo to Tokyo Jujutsu High."
"Someone with signs of Special Grade since they were in Middle School?"
"All right, I'll do it"
"Kageyama Shigeo…..Interesting!"
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Kageyama Shigeo, also known as Mob.
Shigeo Kageyama entered the world quietly.
What filled the hospital room that night, was not a flicker of light
It was an Ocean
An ocean of energy.
No one screamed, No windows shattered, No curses appeared. The newborn didn't cry any louder than any other child. But the few sensitive enough who were present that night, would later struggle to describe what they felt that night.
As the years passed, Mob remained the same.
Quiet
Unremarkable
The kind of student who teachers forgot to call on, the kind classmates unintentionally overlooked.
He didn't stand out.
Kept his head down, his voice soft.
His presence was always gentle.
But beneath all of that
Something was always building.
Curses, curses would avoid him.
Weak level curses would dissolve when nearing him.
To those properly trained in cursed energy, his presence was like standing at the bottom of the sea. Realizing how much water was sitting above them.
He didn't know it was strange.
He didn't know what it could become.
But…What he did know
His Emotions.
Whenever frustration tightened in his chest, when sadness flowed through his heart, when anger threatened to take over.
Things around him would tremble
Lights would flicker.
The ground start to shake.
The air itself would feel heavy.
So, he did the only thing he could do.
Learn.
Learn to do what came naturally.
He stayed calm.
He stayed kind.
He stayed quiet.
The higher ups finally noticed.
It was because he reached Middle School.
And the energy around him never stopped.
It Continued to grow.