(Third Person POV)
"Well, well, well." Satoru Gojo said as he stood in front of a young man who was on the ground, covered in bruises and blood, "You've taken quite a beaten, haven't you?"
The young man was slim and muscular, with pitch-black hair that was emanating some sort of shadowy aura. He was facedown, coughing up blood as he struggled to move his fingers. His eyes were closed, blood covering that part of his face as he had his mouth open.
Gojo looked around, "Hm..." He said, "You're the one who exorcised all of these Grade 1 Curses, huh?"
Surrounding him, there were corpses of massive curses, which were defeated just recently. All of them were disfigured messes, unrecognizable at all. At that moment, they were nothing but piles of flesh that were slowly rotting away as the cursed energy dissipated completely.
"H-Help...." the young man said as he laid there, "...me...."
Gojo looked down at him, his eyes covered by the bandages, "Hm, what's your name?" He asked, "You look no younger than 18....or 17. So, what is it?"
The young man coughed up blood, "R-Ryusei..." he managed
"Ryusei." Gojo said, focusing his senses on his body, "That's an awful lot of Cursed Energy inside you. What's your deal?"
"I....I don't know...." Ryusei managed, "I....help me, I cannot see....."
"Interesting." Gojo crouched down, "You see, the reason you are this beaten and bloodied is that I did this to you. You understand me? You were not in this human form when I encountered this group of Curses. Does that make sense? And something tells me that you didn't seem to be in control."
Gojo was cautious, but not threatened one bit. He could sense an unusual amount of Cursed Energy from the young man, seeing that there was still some that was emanating from him. He could also feel remnants of a strange power in the air, something that affected the Cursed Spirits prior to him getting to the area.
He had sensed a large group of Cursed Spirits, ripe for exorcising, and when he got to the area, he encountered something he had never seen. Without thinking, he beat down the threat, and it had turned into the young man who was on the ground.
Gojo was unsure of what had happened at that time, but he was sure that the imminent threat was gone. Now, he was looking down at a seemingly helpless young man who was in danger of dying.
"If I help you, will you not turn into that thing?" Gojo asked, "For your own sake, that is."
".....I...I don't know." Ryusei said, "I don't know....."
"I understand." Gojo chuckled, "That was a surprising form, to be honest. It was really scary, scarier than these other curses, man!"
Gojo straightened up, "Well..." He said, "I can't really help but say that you are another unfortunate soul that was sucked into this world, kiddo. Just like my student, Yuta. But don't worry, I will make sure you don't hurt anyone else."
"Got it?"
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[A Few Weeks Later]
Utahime was looking at Gojo with a scowl, "What are you doing, Gojo?!" She exclaimed, "Why lump this sudden burden on me?!"
She was standing in front of Gojo as Gakunganji was next to her. Gojo and Yaga were sitting down on a couch, the two had serious looks on their faces. They had called a meeting between the Tokyo and Kyoto schools. They were discussing their recent discovery of a Cursed User who was taken into Jujutsu High, evaluating him to become a student.
Gojo leaned back, "I'm doing you a favor, Uta-chan~"
"Don't call me that!" She said, clearly annoyed
"Utahime." Gakunganji said, "Compose yourself. This is not the time to let your emotions get the better of you. And obviously, to allow Gojo to annoy you."
Utahime sighed as she looked at Yaga, "You will not take him, Yaga?"
Yaga sighed, "Tokyo Jujutsu High has already dealt with Yuta Okkotsu's ordeal." He said, "We cannot suddenly take another troublemaker like this one."
"But if he is such a troublemaker, why not let Gojo take him under his wing as he did with the Okkotsu boy?" Gakunganji asked, "I do not see a reason why not? The Higher-Ups did not issue an execution, did they?"
"That is why I would be more than willing to let him go on your side." Gojo said with a smile, "After some testing, we've discovered his powers aren't that threatening in his current state."
"But if there's a chance he could threaten anyone's life, why risk having him in the Kyoto school?" Utahime said seriously, "It's not making any sense!"
"There are two reasons for that." Yaga said, "The first one is that the Higher Ups do not deem him as a threat that warrants an execution, not yet at least. The second one is due to the Kamo Clan's orders."
"The Kamo clan?" Utahime frowned, "What do they care?"
"Blood~" Gojo said, "Something about his ability affecting blood. They believe if he goes out of control, your Noritoshi can subdue him. And not just that, they can do some experimentation of sorts."
"Sounds like convenience to me." Utahime said
"I agree." Gojo said, "But I don't think Blood Manipulation can handle something like this."
"What kind of Cursed Technique are we talking about?" Gakunganji asked, "And is it dangerous, Gojo?"
"We don't know the details." Gojo said with a smile, "But when we do, we'll transfer him to the Kyoto School."
Utahime narrowed his eyes, "Tch...." She said, "You are getting on my nerves."
Gojo looked at her, "In the meantime, you should get ready to meet him~" He said with a jovial tone, "Come on in!"
Utahime and Gakunganji turned to see the sliding doors to the room open and a tall young man with short black hair walking in. He was wearing black robes with some bandages on his forearms and neck. Not just that, there were thick white bandages that were wrapped around his head, covering his eyes.
"Utahime, Old Man." Gojo said with a slight smirk, "Meet Ryusei Kuroyami, your newest student. Or potential newest student."
"Hello..." Ryusei bowed slightly, "It is a pleasure to meet you."
Utahime looked at him with narrowed eyes, "What's wrong with his eyes?" She asked, "Is he blind?"
Gojo nodded, "No, he has the Six Eyes like myself, hahaha!" He said with a sarcastic tone, "Obviously, he's blind, are you dumb?"
"You little....!" Utahime glared at him
"Boy." Gakunganji said, "What can you tell us about yourself? Other than your name, of course."
Ryusei stayed silent, his face looking down as he had his hands next to him. There was an eerie pause, the air getting denser by the second. Utahime and Gakunganji felt an increase to the room's pressure and sensed an unusual amount of cursed energy spreading throughout the space.
"What's...." Utahime looked around
"It's his ability." Gojo said, "He's instinctively spreading it about and 'seeing'. Ain't ya, Ryusei?"
"I don't understand it." He said, "But I am blind. Yet, I can still somewhat see. It is my power, I can feel it. But there's also so much more. I don't get it either....."
"I am very confused."