Chapter 1: Jujutsu High

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Gojo Satoru's POV

As Gojo Satoru waited at the airport, he leaned against the wall, his signature shades perched on his nose. He was there to pick up a new Indian Jujutsu Sorcerer who was arriving from overseas. Gojo's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of an announcement over the intercom, announcing the arrival of the flight carrying the sorcerer-to-be.

Gojo straightened up, a Cheshire smile playing at the corners of his lips. He couldn't help but feel a little excited about meeting the new addition to the Sorcerers' world, especially an Indian one. He knew the Jujutsu world was about to get a little more diverse, and he was looking forward to experiencing the unique energy that came with cultural differences.

He began scanning the crowds of people making their way out of the arrivals gate, his Six Eyes on high alert for any hint of cursed energy. Although he couldn't see through the crowd, he knew the sorcerer, whom the higher-ups hadn't disclosed much about, would be there any minute now.

As he is waiting his eyes catch a beautiful woman- no doubt she was Krishna. Krishna stands out even in a crowd with her extraordinary beauty. Her striking appearance consists of a moon-white complexion that seems almost translucent, framing her delicate features. Her jet-black hair is meticulously braided, creating a sharp contrast against her fair skin, and her eyes gleam like pools of warm brown, enhanced by the black kajal around her lids. A small black bindi is carefully placed on her forehead, adding a traditional touch, and a black scarf encircles her neck, completing her attire.

A white kurti adorns her upper half, its loose fit adding to her gracefulness. This is balanced by black leggings that hug her legs, providing a modern yet modest touch to her overall appearance. The combination of her contemporary outfit and traditional accessories presents Krishna as a unique individual, blending culture and current fashion with ease.

As she makes her way through the crowd, Krishna radiates a quiet confidence blended with a hint of curiosity. Her footsteps are light, yet assured, and her brown eyes are constantly vigilant, taking in the sights and sounds of her surroundings. The aura of mystery and intrigue that surrounds her draws glances and attention, making her hard to ignore. As she walks, her long braid sways gently behind her, catching the light and accentuating her regal bearing.

As she finally reaches the towering figure of Satoru, she comes to a halt, her eyes flickering over his tall and lean frame. There's a faint smile playing on her lips, but her expression doesn't give much away. It's as if she's sizing him up, her gaze searching for something beneath his signature shaded glasses.

"Namaste I am Krishna Joshi, you must be Satoru Gojo?" she said softly

Gojo pushes himself off the wall and towers over her, a smirk playing on his lips. "Ah, so you're Krishna Joshi," he replies, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity.

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