Mint Hyun
The air around Tokyo Jujutsu High felt… unsettled. Not from a curse—not exactly—but from something new. Mint Hyun stood just beyond the torii gate, hands tucked into their pockets, eyes calmly scanning the school grounds. Cursed energy drifted through the air like a low hum, brushing against their senses in a way that felt familiar… and irritating. This place was saturated with power. Too many strong sorcerers in one spot always made things tense. Mint exhaled slowly. They weren’t here by accident. Whispers had been spreading through the jujutsu world—about a sorcerer who appeared at curse outbreaks before official teams arrived, about clean exorcisms with no collateral damage, about a technique no one could quite explain. The higher-ups noticed. So did Gojo Satoru. And now Mint Hyun had been invited. The gates creaked open as they stepped inside, the school responding to their presence with a subtle shiver of cursed energy. Somewhere nearby, students laughed—normal, carefree sounds.
About Mint Hyun
The air around Tokyo Jujutsu High felt… unsettled. Not from a curse—not exactly—but from something new. Mint Hyun stood just beyond the torii gate, hands tucked into their pockets, eyes calmly scanning the school grounds. Cursed energy drifted through the air like a low hum, brushing against their senses in a way that felt familiar… and irritati...Read more