Jujutsu High

After a two or three hours of travel, they arrived at a majestic dojo. The entire place was covered in beautiful trees and plants which gave it an ancient and pure feel.

After driving on campus, they stopped in front of one of the dojos and waited outside for a while.

After a few minutes of waiting, Madara entered the dojo with Aria who walked behind him respectfully.

" What the hell were you two thinking, not creating a cursed curtain before exorcising the curse?!!!" Walking straight to an office inside the dojo, Madara saw three figures.

One was a middle aged man with black hair, holding unto a needle and a doll, with a fearsome expression.

The other two figures were two youths, one with short silver hair, wearing a pair of dark tinted glasses having a carefree and nonchalant smile, and another with medium long black hair tied to a bun with a serious expression.

The middle aged man was berating the two students in front of him strongly, smashing his hands all over his table.

" Old man Yaga, Don't blame me. Suguru was the one supposed to create the curtain. As you know, he's the responsible one and I'm the fun one." The Silver haired youth spoke in a playful tone with a nonchalant smile, as he blamed his friend beside him.

Immediately Madara entered the room, both the middle aged man and the two youths turned around. The dark haired youth had a frown on his face while he stared at Madara, while the silver haired youth lowered his glasses slightly revealing a pair of blue gem like pupils.

Only the middle aged man had a calm look, as if he had already expected the visitor before him.

" I hope I'm not interrupting anything." Madara smiled lightly and nodded as a form of greeting.

" You must be Madara. Your father has told me a lot about you, and it seems his evaluation of you was still an underestimation." The middle aged man said with a slight smile.

" My name is Yaga. Assistant Principal of this school. Welcome Madara." The middle aged man smiled and gestured to Madara to take a seat beside the two youths.

" Okay, let's fill your forms and assign you a place to stay." The old man took out a sheet of paper from a file and handed it to Madara with a pen.

" Um Sir, I don't have any innate cursed technique as of yet." Madara spoke with slight embarrassment and handed the form back to the man.

" Mmmm." The old man smiled and handed over a little card to Madara.

" Grade three sorcerer huh." Madara looked at his identity card given to him after a few minutes and sighed.

He didn't know if his foresight was a cursed technique so he didn't want to spill out all his secrets.

" Wait a sec outside Madara, I'll assign someone to take you to your dwelling." Principal Yaga smiled at Madara after which Madara stood up an walked out.

" Hey old man, who's that kid?" The Silver haired youth asked the old man with a serious expression. " He's a new student here of course." Principal Yaga said.

" You all felt that massive amount of cursed energy he emanated right? That's what we call pure talent." The old man laughed and said.

" Massive is an understatement old man, more like boundless." The black haired teen said with a serious look.

" From what his father told me, his cursed technique seems to be related to the concept of time." The old man spoke which caused a visible flinch in both youths.

" Time?" The Silver haired youth spoke with a serious look probably for the first time. No wonder his inner domain shook and felt slightly suppressed when the mysterious youth sat beside him.

" You see Satoru, arrogance isn't a good thing. No matter how strong you are, there's always someone stronger." The Principal said rubbing it in the face of his strongest student.

" What are you saying old man, I am the strongest. " The Silver haired youth regained his nonchalant smile and said before walking out.

" You can show him to his quarters." The old man said to which he flashed a smile and walked out.

.....

Walking out, the Silver haired youth, Gojo Satoru came face to face with Madara once more.

" So he's the one I felt that overwhelming strength from." Madara thought as he and the silver haired youth faced off, with none of them backing down.

" I'm Satoru. Gojo Satoru." The Silver haired youth offered his hand for a shake, an occurrence as rare as an eclipse.

" Madara. Uchiro Madara. " Madara introduced himself the same way and shook hands with him.

" I've heard a lot about you Mr. Gojo. It's a pleasure to finally meet you." Madara smiled and said politely.

" Really? Hehehe. I'm just that cool." He smiled proudly.

" Sigh. Satoru. You never change do you?" A cool and collected voice sounded out from behind them, before they both turned to see the black haired young man sighing with his hands behind him.

" My name is Geto Suguru. I'm a third year student along with Satoru here. We'll show you to your room." Suguru smiled and picked up Madara's suitcase and walked in with him leaving behind a surprised Satoru.

As they walked, Madara could see several students practicing their fighting techniques and cursed techniques on a training ground which piqued his interest greatly.

" I see you have a strong interest in martial arts?" Suguru asked with a polite smile as Satoru scoffed.

" Yeah. I wanted to learn martial arts when I was a kid but my mum didn't allow me to." Madara spoke as he remembered the first time his mother spanked him so hard in his butt he almost cried for trying to learn martial techniques.

" It's alright. If you want, I can teach you some few techniques." Suguru added.

" Oi. You trying to steal my student Suguru. " Satoru Immediately butt in and spoke disagreeably.

" He's not your student Satoru. In fact you're just a student yourself." Suguru argued back.

Madara smiled and shook his head, while the two friends argued all the way to his dormitory.

" Okay, this is your room. " Gojo spoke, making large gestures with his hands.

" Oi. Nanami! Come out right now." Gojo called out and entered the room adjacent to Madara's, before pulling out a blonde hair teen with a bored expression on his face.

" This is Nanami Kento, a second year student. And Nanami, this is Uchiro Madara."

Gojo made quick introductions, while Suguru took Madara's things into his room.

" Nice to meet you senpai." Madara smiled to which Nanami only rolled his eyes with a stoic expression and walked into his room.

" Don't mind Nanami. He might be a real darling, but he's a real darling at heart." Gojo spoke with a smile which caused Madara to almost laugh.

" Okay Madara, you can go in now. I'll see you tomorrow at the training grounds." Suguru smiled and pulled Satoru along.

" Those guys are hilarious." Madara laughed and went into his room. After a quick inspection, he took a quick shower, made dinner and went to bed early.

Tomorrow he was going to begin training, on his path to become a powerful jujutsu sorcerer.