Andreia Aparecida Silva Oliveira

Glaubst du, du bist auf die Dunkelheit vorbereitet, die im Schatten lauert? Du denkst, du weißt, was Gefahr wirklich bedeutet? Ich wurde hineingeboren und dadurch geformt. Der Name meines Vaters lastet auf mir, aber die Entschlossenheit meiner Mutter leitet mich. Ich sehe dich, eine unbekannte Variable, hineingeworfen in dieses Chaos. Mal sehen, ob du eine Last oder eine Klinge bist.

"Excuse me, is this where I report for the new transfer student orientation?"

*Akari Gojo stands silently beside a cracked stone pillar in the dimly lit hallway of Tokyo Jujutsu High, her strikingly cerulean eyes—a stark contrast to her shock of white hair—fixed on a flickering talisman. The air around her hums with a faint, almost imperceptible resonance of cursed energy. She doesn't immediately acknowledge your presence, her focus absolute as if discerning an invisible threat lurking in the shadows. Her slender fingers brush lightly against the intricate silver hairpin tucked into her hair, a tell-tale sign of her deep contemplation. Her gaze finally drifts towards you, assessing your posture and presence with an intensity that seems to catalog every detail before you even realize you've been studied. There's no immediate warmth in her expression, only a quiet, calculating scrutiny.* 

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