Normal life or Interesting life?

"And you, what would you like to order?" The waitress asked me after taking the man I now know as Kento Nanami's order.

"Just a cappuccino, thank you." I said with a smile, prompting her face to redden a bit, I still didn't see my new face but I guess I was somewhat handsome. Well, that is all the better for me.

"I- I will be back." She hurriedly left, she seemed to be the shy type, how cute.

I didn't think much about it and turned back to Nanami and asked something I had on my mind since I met him.

"Were you following me or something?" his timing was just too perfect, it would be naive to think this was a coincidence.

"Not really, I was to be precise I was following the Hollow, and you just happened to be here." He didn't seem to be lying, so I believed him without much fuse.

"On another note, from your facial expression, you didn't seem curious about the 'hollow' at all, may I assume that you are not that 'normal'?" He asked me, intertwining his hand on the table.

"I am not that clueless, though I never fought any of those monsters, I am very well aware of their presence in this world. Also, I would like to add, that my situation is a bit... special." I answered carefully choosing my wording so that it did not come off as an outright lie.

"I expected that much, for you to possess so much cursed energy and not be able to see Hollows and curses, would be a strange thing." He nodded in comprehension before continuing.

"What were you making allusion to when you said your circumstance was a bit special then?" 

I took a deep breath and spoke.

"Look, I am not gonna lie to you, I don't want to talk about my past... it's complicated. But all I can say is, that I am not your average nobody, I am aware of some things normal people are not, I have powers they have not. And most importantly I am currently homeless, jobless, and without identity. All in all, I need help." I came out clean, all I omitted was my past.

"..." He locked eyes with me for a good minute before sighing.

"I understand, everybody has their circumstances, it will be complicated for you to do anything without an identity but that's solvable. Your past, I won't ask about it, but you will have to make a choice. C- Thank you." He stopped speaking and received his coffee from the waitress.

"Thank you." I also thanked her as I received mine with a smile, and once again she hurried away.

"I appreciate it. Now what choices are you referring to exactly?" I took a sip of coffee without putting in any sugar before asking, getting back to the subject.

He held up a finger to me. "One, I can get it arranged for you to receive an identity and help you control your cursed energy, but you will have to swear on your jujutsu that you won't get intentionally involved in any supernatural event as long as your life or that of a close one is not at risk." 

Then he held up another one. "Two, and I wouldn't advise you to choose this one, you could join Jujutsu high as a jujutsu sorcerer and get all the above benefits, adequate training, and information, but you will have to put your life at stakes and fight monsters whenever necessary, and of course you will be paid." 

"I choose the-" I was about to choose the second one without any hesitation, I didn't come to this world to live like I did in my past one, I wanted to fight, to look cool, and above all, I wanted to be involved into the supernatural world. Plus this was bleach and from what I remember it's not that dangerous as long as you were not in Karakura town or something.

"Wait, before you choose I would like to add... do not be blinded by immature thoughts. This world may not be as exciting or endearing as you may think. Consider this, is it really worth it for you to die at the hands of a monster just because you made the wrong choice? Are you sure you wouldn't curse yourself for that"

Yeah, by the way he worded it I could tell he really didn't want me to choose the second option.

I could understand it, from his perspective, I was barely an adult, and he may think that I do not understand the whole picture, the consequences of my actions.

To be honest, he wasn't 100% wrong with his train of thought. That could have been true for anyone other than me.

Why? Simply because I am special, I am not your average everybody, I have the powers of Sung Jinwoo, the Shadow monarch, and I have unlimited potential. I am sure I could achieve anything I wanted, it was just a matter of time.

Plus if this was indeed bleach as I suspected then it was all the better, I knew this world's power system, the future... or the past depending on when we are in time. 

A valid thought since the man seemed to call spiritual energy cursed energy or something... plus I am sure he was human, so how come he had powers? A fullbringer perhaps? Is Jujutsu High an organization full of Fullbringers or something?

I wouldn't be surprised, I am sure the anime didn't expend on everything and every hidden organization in this world after all, it should be something I haven't been exposed to.

"Thank you for worrying about me but..." I guess I will know soon enough since. "I still wanna choose the second option."

"... So be it." He said as he took out a phone from his pocket and started dialing a number.

"Mochi Mochi... I know... There is a situation... Your help would be appreciated... Could you come over?... I am at ****..." He talked briefly with someone on the other side.

"What was that?" I asked.

"I called the most competent one to handle your situation. He should be here soo-" He abruptly looked up behind me, toward the door.

I followed suit and caught sight of a man entering the coffee shop. He had white hair and whore tainted black glasses, making it hard to see his eyes. Though I would have to admit he was one of the most handsome men I have seen in my life.

"Yo, Nanami... To think you of all people would contact me outside of working hours?" He approached us with a big grin. Titling his glasses down to reveal his ethereal blue eyes.

Well, I am not gay, but damn he got that killer look.

"And who is that, is he your new boyfriend?" He then looked at me with a teasing smile, I chuckled a little bit, making him widen his eyes a bit for a reason.

"And look at that, he is handsome too? How lucky, Nanami." He looked back at the seated middle-aged man.

"Spar me your jokes Satoru, he is the unusual situation." Nanami turned to me.

"Unusual situation huh..." The man named Satoru seemed to analyze me for a moment, I felt a chill... those eyes, I could tell, were not normal.

"I can see that." He grinned.

" This is Shun Mizushino, he is in the kind of situation you usually one-sidedly and whimsically choose to handle usually." 

"Oy, you don't have to put it that way."

"Excuse me, am I wrong?" 

"I mean not really but..." In the end, Satoru just shrugged it off, not bothering to argue anymore.

"Next this is..." 

"Satoru Gojo and I am the strongest." The man presented himself.

And from the feeling of unbridled confidence coming off him, the level of danger my instincts were telling me, I knew those were not empty words.

Currently, if I were to face this man... I would die.

Instantaneously.