Nagashima Yuki finally transmigrated. More precisely, she reincarnated, straight into the deadly world of Jujutsu Kaisen. The moment she realized where she was, Yuki was thrilled. "Yes! I even got an awesome cursed technique! Time to join the protagonist squad!" All she had to do now was wait for recruitment. After all, wasn't a certain irresponsible white-haired teacher supposed to show up and bring talented kids to Jujutsu High? So she waited. And waited. And waited. "Why hasn't that white-haired teacher come to pick me up yet?! Hurry up and take me to Jujutsu High already!" But instead of an invitation... She attracted the attention of curse users. Now she's being hunted. Constantly. "Where are you, Gojo Satoru?! If Tokyo Jujutsu High won't take me, what about Kyoto?! Somebody recruit me already, please!!" When her life finally becomes impossible to maintain thanks to endless attacks, Yuki reaches a devastating conclusion: "This JJK production crew is way too dangerous! I quit the protagonist team!" And just before she walks into the darkness to fight it on her own terms, she glances back one last time at the school she once dreamed of joining. With tears in her eyes, she shouts toward the sky- "Gojo Satoru! Do you even know what you've lost?!" *** Gojo Satoru was born the strongest. In his entire life, only two things ever slipped through his fingers because he wasn't strong enough. One was the man who nearly killed him - Toji Fushiguro. The other was the mysterious person who appeared after his revival and took Toji away. Sorcerers inherit techniques. That person could dismantle them. Sorcerers attack with cursed energy. That person was immune. Sorcerers stand for justice. That person simply turned around, and walked into the darkness. Her name was Nagashima Yuki. And in the eyes of the jujutsu world, she was someone who stood completely opposite to sorcerers.

After transmigrating into a historical novel, Wen Mian expected at least a decent role. Instead, she became a low-ranking palace maid. Other maids read their masters' expressions and survive through clever schemes. Wen Mian, however, only stares back blankly. [Why are you looking at me? I didn't do anything.] Fine. If she couldn't play palace politics, she would simply endure her years of service and leave the palace at twenty-five. That was the plan. Until the emperor suddenly chose her to be his personal maid. Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. On her very first day, Wen Mian had already begun composing the epitaph on her future grave. *** Emperor Zhaoyan has a secret. Since ascending the throne, he has been able to hear the thoughts of everyone around him. Ministers plotting rebellion. Consorts smiling while hiding daggers. Endless schemes echo through his mind every day, making the Forbidden City colder than ever. During a harem interrogation, he prepares to expose the guilty- Until a different voice suddenly appears in his mind. [Why are you still looking at me? Never mind... I'm hungry.] [I want red bean milk rolls... roast duck... roast goose...] Emperor Zhaoyan: ... In the cold palace, this one girl's chaotic thoughts become the only warmth he hears. And this time, he refuses to let her go. *** (Mini Theater) Wen Mian expressionlessly pulls her hand out from beneath the apricot-yellow silk quilt. Her hand is... wet. Emperor Zhaoyan's voice turns hoarse. "Since things have come this far, you belong to me now. You cannot leave the palace. My beloved, stay here with me. I will never mistreat you." Wen Mian glares at him. "Your Majesty... are you trying to steal someone's future wife?"

Hayakawa Rin never asked to be chosen. One moment, she was an ordinary woman living an ordinary life. The next, she awakened in a world where curses walk in daylight - and a strange "system" whispered only one command: Exorcise. Evolve. Ascend. Reborn years before the rise of Tokyo Jujutsu High's strongest generation, Rin grows up beside her quiet, sharp-eyed neighbor-Geto Suguru. Together, they enter Jujutsu High. Together, they survive the Star Plasma Vessel mission. Together, they stand at the peak of their era. Armed with a shikigami-type Cursed Technique known as Fox Devil, Hayakawa Rin rose to Special Grade - a sorcerer who had never known defeat. Until the day she disappears without a trace. *** When she awakens, she is no longer human - but a fox, cradled in the arms of a defected Geto Suguru in a world that was never hers. Ten years too late. A world without her has already begun to rot. This time, she refuses to let it fall. Even if it means rewriting fate itself.

In Yue's heart, falling in love with Gojo Satoru is as effortless as breathing. It would almost be strange NOT to like him. At the same time, she is perhaps the most qualified person to say just how impossibly difficult it is to truly win Gojo Satoru's heart. *** The teacher's lips moved - opening and closing as if he were explaining something important - but none of it reached her. Yue's mind had already gone blank, slipping into a strange, suspended state where logic simply refused to function. (What is he even talking about?) (...Want to kiss.) Yue has always been a woman of action. Once a thought takes root, she acts on it without hesitation. Before she could second-guess herself, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Gojo Satoru's. Mid-sentence, Gojo froze. His words cut off abruptly, and for the first time, his expression cracked, his eyes widening just a fraction as he stared at her in stunned silence.