The Strongest and The Most Powerful- Gojo Satoru

1. 13 redhead

It was obvious to the point where everything couldn't find a way to solve the greatest problems that happened in the universe. Sometimes, things were just complicated and even hard to explain.

Eyes blinking slowly by the moment of her fingers gently flicking through the air. The world was parted into two paths where one was for the normal people living a life which didn't seem to be in peace and another path where the Jujutsu World existed. How come? That was just how nature works.

Others said; people that were born with the sense of seeing curses were gifted. She wanted to laugh because it had never been good to her.

The power of scarlet hue lingers around the tip of her fingers, like the energy that was created from inside her own body. Pupil of the eye color that could shifted to between brown and red through the emotion.

This power? She wasn't quiet about understanding it and how it worked, but she did something that was a little kind of fascinating to herself such as telekinesis. She moved objects she wanted by just a flick of her own hand but she couldn't hold onto much of the heavier objects because it drained her of so much energy.

The laughter of children brought the playground colors to an ever more heartwarming hue. This was where the point of life got a little lighter than it usually was for Kesor Eren to look at those kids having a good time of their childhood.

For Kesor, her childhood was peaceful at least in her hallucinations. Could you see a thirteen-year-old girl growing up in a lovely home with loving adopted parents? Living in a little village in Gifu, The Eren, Eden Yonju and Eden Ramon enjoyed their daily life, embracing the serenity of their apple farm and their small home.The Erens had no kid and by the time they needed one, Kesor caught their eyes.

She was in an orphanage since she was birth and fragile. Kesor just knew that her real parents weren't exactly there anymore when she was born. Her mother could have decided to leave the life behind after giving birth, her father would be so heartbroken of losing the love of his life.

Guess love was the twisted curse of them all.....

Kesor counted herself as lucky that Yonju decided to take her into his household and with the greatest love and care he gave her was enough for Kesor to love them back too and paid them with her kindness.

Growing up alone with them, it was a little lonely seeing some other families' kids having their own siblings but Kesor wasn't upset about it. The Erens weren't that wealthy but they got their own apple farm to gather up their product to sell for small amounts of money to support their daily life.

The humming sense of curse energy covered their home and grew telling what happened about herself to both of them. Both couples were a pair of sorcerers before they had their normal out here in a very far away place; this was why it wouldn't be so hard for Kesor to tell the story to them.

Friends? Kesor has a few in school but wasn't close to sharing story with, and since she was the only redhead in the room, the villagers could readily spot her wherever she went. She has been doing well in middle school, as far as she was able to go ahead with her education, and her parents who remained at home were pleased with her academic achievements.

The thing that made this distinct, in actuality, was her. Kesor was able to see all the little creatures that were lurking around by the dark corners through the street she walked past, and even though she tried not to pay attention to them, their presence did prick her curiosity. However, as soon as she moved forward to see the curses out of fascination, the creatures' presence vanished or retreated immediately even if she tried to find them the following day, it never came back again.