3 You're a sorcerer Arai. -Gojo

At Jujutsu Tech, within a class that was practically empty, three people were within it.

A man who had an intimidating appearance and a goatee with short hair and two lines running across his head sighed as he looked at the two young man in front of him.

"So... you're telling me that you forgot to put a veil again. Why do I have you two as students? Couldn't you have gone to Kyoto or somewhere else instead of being here."

He grabbed his head as if he was experiencing the worst headache a man could have.

"Hey, Geto was the one supposed to put it! Not my problem. Go blame him." A man who wore a student uniform with amazing white spiky hair and blue round shades that covered his eyes with a well rounded body said with contempt.

"Don't try to lie your way out of this, Gojo. Yaga-sensei, Gojo was supposed to put it but he instead went up ahead and attacked the cursed spirit." The one named Geto who also wore the same uniform shook his head in disappointment.

Geto is a tall, slim man with long black hair partially tied up behind his head while the rest drapes down his back. He has small black eyes and bangs that occasionally cover the left eye. His earlobes are large enough to fit fairly large circular earrings.

Gojo waved off his hand as if disregarding his statement. "Hey to be fair, I saved the guy. Shouldn't that be good. Getting a sorcerer for a bit of collateral damage is definitely worth it."

"Heh, you're just happy that you'd be able to have less work with him around." Geto glared at Gojo.

"Hoooohh, I'm thinking you wanna fight. We can take this outside." Curse energy began being gathered as the two were now battle ready.

"SHUT UP!!" The teacher yelled at the two making them immediately sit back to their seats.

"The kid has cursed energy that is enough for him to become a sorcerer. I already looked into who he is. Isao Arai is his name. From what you've told me Gojo with your Six Eyes, his curse energy manipulation is already good for someone without any teachings. We'll ask him when he wakes up about the situation and his intentions. If he wants to join the school then that's even better."

Gojo sat straight as his previous lax demeanor became a bit more serious. "Yeah, his curse energy control was good. Really good for a young kid like him."

"You're one to talk." Geto mumbled to the side.

"Ahem!" Gojo coughed fakely. "As I was saying, the kid is good. Having him join the school would be a pretty good idea. The thing is, we don't know what his curse technique is."

"Agreed. That is a problem that we'd have to ask him." Yaga went into deep thought.

"Oh also another problem." Gojo broke his train of thought.

"The guy has good control but the thing is with his curse energy. It's refined to a really good level. He could use it well. The power is good too. But he has pathetically low curse energy for someone who has all of that, don't you think?"

Geto nodded. "You're right. I feel that he's been killing curses for a long time. Just without anyone knowing. But if he did all of that then he'd certainly have more curse energy with all that training. I'd say his curse energy level is probably 3rd grade. And that's just barely. How old is he again?"

"15 years old." Yaga stated.

"OOH! We're basically the same age. Looks like a new friend is coming with us." Gojo had a playful smile.

"No he won't." Yaga said. "He'll be assigned with the first-years next semester. You guys will already become second years. Treat him well. Got it." That last sentence was added with a bit of authority.

""Yes sir!"" Both saluted like they were soldiers in the army.

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'Where am I?' Arai was in a dark room with white particles slowly falling down. He couldn't understand where he was. He had no recollection of ever seeing a place like this. But when he said this in his head, the echo of his voice sounded out throughout the entire void.

'What?' Once again his voice was heard.

'This is so weird. My voice is heard even though I'm just thinking.' Arai thought as he looked around to see if there was something. But there was only this snow type substance. He then tried grabbing one but it slipped away. As if avoiding him.

But just as Arai was about to question it. A bright light engulfed the entire area as he was blinded by it. When the light started to dim, he looked up and saw something slowly falling towards him. It was like there were zero gravity here.

A glowing white light surrounded this thing that he couldn't make out. Only until it fell to his hands that he realized what it was. No, more like he was given the understanding of the object. It was a pact. A pact with nothing engraved within it.

A pact that he could see. Pacts can't be seen as they aren't given a physical form. But Arai was able to see them. It was his technique and he understood it. It had to do with pacts. He could do anything with pacts.

But something kept lingering around this void. He realized his technique but he was still here. Why was he here? He didn't have an answer but soon he realized why. These 'snow'. Now that he figured his ability he could see the 'snow'.

But it wasn't snow. He didn't know what it was but some great power was held in each of these 'snow'.

Suddenly, the black void shattered as its pieces fell to nowhere until there was no more left. That was when he woke up as he scanned the room he was in.

It looked like a hospital room. Arai looked around but saw no one. "Ugh! My head." A wave of dizziness hit his mind as he slumped back to the bed.

"Am I in a hospital?" He asked while still holding his head.

Just then the door opened as a a girl that looked no older than 16 walked in. She then turned to him and smiled. "You're finally awake."