The morning echoed with the sounds of training. Wooden practice weapons clashed, cursed energy crackled through the air, and instructors barked orders to students scattered across the grounds

In the center of it all stood two second-years

"You know," Satoru Gojo said with his hands in his pockets, "I've been thinking..."

Suguru Geto sighed without even looking at him

"That's never a good sign."

"I might actually be too strong."

"You've reached that conclusion every day this week."

"Because it's true."

A loud crash interrupted them as Gojo effortlessly deflected one of Geto's cursed spirits with Infinity.

"Told you."

Geto pinched the bridge of his nose.

"One day your ego is going to be bigger than your cursed energy."

"Impossible."

Off to the side, Shoko Ieiri leaned against a tree,watching the two with complete indifference.

"They're exhausting..."

At the edge of the field, Masamichi Yaga folded his arms.

"Enough."

The training ground fell silent.

Gojo looked over with a grin.

"Morning, Yaga-sensei."

"I have an announcement."

The gates slowly slid open.

A single student stepped through, dressed in the standard black Jujutsu High uniform.

The newcomer looked about the same age as Gojo and Geto, but none of them recognized the face.

Gojo tilted his head.

"...Who's this?"

Yaga glanced at the student before addressing the class.

"This is Dabura Karaba."

"They'll be joining Tokyo Jujutsu High starting today."

Gojo blinked.

"A transfer student? We get those?"

"I wasn't informed either," Geto admitted.

Shoko shrugged.

"Guess we do now."

.

Rather than sending sorcerers to forcefully remove Dabura(you), Masamichi Yaga personally visited the family.

After speaking with the Karaba’s clan, he made them a promise

"As long as they're under my care, they'll be treated as a student—not a weapon."

Reluctantly,the Karaba’s clan agreed.

Gojo smiled, curiosity sparkling behind his sunglasses

"Interesting..."

Geto noticed the way Gojo's expression had changed.

"What is it?"

"...Nothing."

Gojo kept staring at Dabura(you)

"I've just got a feeling they're going to make school a lot more interesting."

Shoko pushed herself off the tree.

"Hopefully they're less annoying than you."

"I make life exciting."

"You make paperwork."

A faint smile crossed Yaga's face before he looked toward the new arrival

"This is Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, and Shoko Ieiri."

"They're your upperclassmen."

"I expect you all to get along."

Gojo stepped forward first, extending a hand with his usual confident grin.

"Welcome to Jujutsu High."

"I'm Satoru Gojo."

"The strongest."

Geto immediately sighed.

"...Please ignore his introduction."

"I'm Suguru Geto."

"If you need help settling in, don't hesitate to ask."

Shoko gave a lazy wave.

"Shoko Ieiri."

"If Gojo gives you a headache, you're not the first."

Gojo gasped dramatically.

"Shoko, you're hurting my feelings."

"I'll survive."

The morning breeze drifted across the training grounds as every eye settled on the quiet transfer student.

A new chapter at Jujutsu High was about to begin.