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With an unstoppable momentum, a group of cursed spirits clawed their way through the dark hallway of a school building in hopes of feasting on human flesh . Breaking out into a sprint, they had eyes on their target standing solemnly on the opposite side of the corridor, sword in hand.

The 'target' stood bathed in darkness, only visible by the glow of his violet eyes. The cursed spirits continued their charge at inhumane speeds, windows shattering from the rush of wind. Their giants maws opened and revealed blue tongues ; Now they were inches away from their meal, mouths leaking saliva already.

"Tardus."

With a small whisper, a burst of cursed energy extended from the boy yet no damage was done to the surroundings. Sprints turnt to slow motion walks and the figure unsheathed his sword , channelling cursed energy through the blade and with a burst of speed that left cracks on the school floor, the silhouette charged towards the beasts. A single motion sent an arc of blue cursed energy slicing through the air and meeting the unlucky opponents dividing their bodies into two.

'Easy enough.' He thought to himself. Grade 3 and 4 curses were nothing to him now that he'd been getting the hang of his cursed technique. It had been 6 months since he reincarnated into his new body which he found to be named 'Aizen Kusakabe'- an outgoing, athletic schoolboy who also happened to be an orphan. Although to the new 'Aizen', being an orphan was better for him; he didn't want to have to keep up a facade to people that loved him.

Cursed energy was foreign to him. No shock since he lived a life bare of it, but this made him sensitive to it. Extremely sensitive. He could feel the violent energy that swirled inside him. The energy that he sought to control. The energy that he would control with the time that he was given.

Throwing him out of his stupor, he jumped back quick in alarm, narrowly avoiding a fist.

"Good. Your aware. How about you test your strength against a real opponent?" spoke a blindfolded man with unnaturally white hair. Quite the unusual appearance, but Aizen knew who this was. This was the strongest.

No time to waste, he swung his energy coated sword in a sideways slash, only for Gojo to catch it in between two fingers. The older man pulled the sword and in result Aizen forward into his range, and delivered an overhead kick. Ducking low to dodge, his back now parallel to the ground, he watched as the kick flew at inhuman speeds above his head. Aizen flipped away from Gojo's range using his awkward angle, only to find the white haired man bursting towards him with a fist pulled back. Only then he realised the difference in speed between the two of them.

"Tardus"

He quickly whispered and watched as his attacker slowed. Finding his chance to attack, he redrew his sword and stabbed towards Gojo's stomach, only for it to be slowed to a stop by a barrier- Infinity. He had expected this, he had prepared a way to get through it but he wasn't sure if it would work.

"Accelerātus"

Only for a moment, he could accelerate time on his sword infinitely, letting it pass through that annoying barrier. The sword started to move again and it almost achieved its aim of piercing the mans body but it was whacked out of his arm and broke the glass window, landing outside.

"Interesting. Very interesting." The sorcerer commenting, a smile plastered onto his face. "How about we continue this outside." His smile grew wider, showcasing his pearly white teeth.

Nodding in acceptance, he jumped threw the space where the window once was, followed by Gojo and landed in the courtyard of the school.

With a sigh, the taller male removed his blindfold, displaying azure blue eyes that glowed in the night sky darkness. They locked onto a set of purple eyes in an intense gaze.

Dashing forward, the white haired man prepared for the attack from the blonde. The sword long lost, they engaged in hand to hand combat. The blonde initiated the battle with a leap and a kick to the head which Gojo ducked and responded with a straight gut punch. Aizen swerved his still-in-the-air body to the side and punched down towards Gojo's chest, which was parried and responded to with an uppercut. It landed and Aizen's body shot high into the air, teeth gritting from the pain.

Gojo leapt into the air matching Aizen's airbourne state and formed a red blast on his hand and released it quickly. Although in the air Aizen was able to regain his standing, only to be met with a red blast seconds away from contact. In a panic, he uttered

"Vicissim"

and just like that the red blast returned to its sender.

Aizen landed on the concrete floor and charged up a long raged attack he had been working on however he suddenly felt himself being sucked towards Gojo. In an instant, a foot met his head and he was launched against a brick wall. His vision fading as he saw the white haired man slowly stepping towards him. The last words he captured were,

"Welcome to Jujutsu Tech, Aizen Kusakabe, First Year, Grade 1 Sorcerer."