Tokyo's cursed population is dropping like flies - Special Grades, wiped out in a single hit before sorcerers can even show up. No traces. No cursed tools. Just splatters, silence, and the haunting image of a bald man carrying cabbage. Naturally, Gojo Satoru is delighted. Ijichi is not. When the Tokyo Metropolitan Police captures blurry footage of an unknown figure punching the literal soul out of a curse mid-alley, Gojo takes it upon himself (and his increasingly frazzled assistant) to track down this mystery man. What they find is... not what they expected. Meet Saitama: a hero for fun, a man with no cursed energy, and the worst possible answer to "What happens if the Jujutsu world meets something it can't explain?" --- A/N; there's quite a disparity between my old work and now, I hope you understand that my writing evolve throughout the years, and with that being said, have a great laugh.
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