Cursedtechniques Stories

Just coming up with some cursed techniques. Techniques may or may not have a Domain Expansion attached to them.

★ 𝗝𝗨𝗝𝗨𝗧𝗦𝗨 𝗞𝗔𝗜𝗦𝗘𝗡 ➝ 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐃𝐎 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒? ➝ in which - ❝ y/n enconters jujutsu sorcerers on the way to figure out the reason for the massacre of her clan. ❞ © uzivrse

"You're still weak, very weak- Hayashi Y/N." As a new sorcerer introduced to Tokyo Jujutsu High, you are assigned under the infamous Gojo Satoru. The man with the cocky smirk and undeniable boundless power; a man who is impossible to ignore and even harder to impress. Yet despite your efforts to be independent, you are still forced to rely on him more than you could've wished for. The undeniable tension between you and your mentor starts to clear up. Will it lead you down a path more dangerous than any curse? Date Started: 09/17/2024 Date Ended: --/--/---- Copyright © 2024 reiiirennn. All rights reserved. None of the contents on this book may be used, reproduced, or transmitted, in whole or in part, in any form or by any means.

•In which a strange third year makes his appearance at Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College, also known as Tokyo Jujutsu High, simply because he thinks his missing father might be around this part of the world. IMPORTANT TO KNOW THAT: -Jujutsu kaisen is owned by Gege Akutami -There will be some inspiration from KNY, which is owned by Koyoharu Gotouge -Some characters have been aged up for plot reason -Spoiler -Some theme may make some uncomfortable, such as: Death, gore, swearing, betrayal, and more. -Better read in dark mode -First book -English is not my first language -A couple of things has been made up, so some things may not be completely accurate (curses, curses energy) -Character can be a bit OOC -Can be cringe sorry -I don't own the cover or any pictures in this story

Nana Aki has spent the last twenty years as a necromancer in the world of magic... unpopular, reclusive, and always alone. One day, while experimenting with a magic circle, she's caught in a strange explosion. When she opens her eyes again, she's in an unfamiliar world. Magic in this new world is weird. It's scattered randomly, and the magical creatures are... hideous. Not only are they impossible to tame, just looking at them feels like a crime against her eyeballs. To survive, Nana makes a bold choice: instead of bonding with local creatures, she'll summon undead companions from this world. Her first summon is a boy with warm eyes and a sunshine smile, the kind who praises her for every little thing. He feels so alive it's easy to forget he's a ghost-until you remember he died young, far too soon. Then comes Fushiguro Anko, a gentle, big-sister type... and the intimidating man who never leaves her side. Tall and broad-shouldered, with a scar tugging at the corner of his mouth, his sharp eyes and constant scowl make him look dangerous. Yet he sticks to Anko like an overprotective shadow - grumbling, glaring, but never letting her out of his sight. Next is a strange man with squinty eyes and a messy bun. He doesn't remember his own name, acts sweet at home, but turns savage in public... calling people "monkeys" and spraying strangers with expensive perfume. Before she knows it, Nana's once-lonely life has become a chaotic, undead found-family sitcom. Everything's going well... Except for one problem: A powerful white-haired man from this world keeps trying to steal her ghosts.

Our Three main Villains Ryomen Sukuna : The king of curses Muzan Kibutsuji : The Demon King All for one: The Symbol of Evil After their Deaths were given a task. To Kill someone named Lucius Zograttis in another world or face their punishment. And with just a stupid hint to follow the opposite??? "So... let me get this straight," Sukuna's eyes narrowed dangerously. "You're sending us to fight some unknown threat-" "-in a world where we have no mana," Muzan added, his voice cold. All For One crossed his arms. "And this benefits us how, exactly?" The TVA agent offered a weak smile. "It benefits you by... keeping you alive." Silence. "You're terrible at this," Sukuna deadpanned. "Look, you're strong. You'll figure it out. I believe in you." "I don't need your belief," Muzan muttered. "I need a guarantee." "Details, details," the agent waved dismissively, already pressing a button on his device. "I hate him," Sukuna glared. "Likewise." And with that, they fell into another world.