Transmigrated to Jujutsu Kaisen

- in which an avid JJK fan got transmigrated to Jujutsu Kaisen.

"I assume you saw our future, but can't tell us," Geto clarified. "Then, is there anything we can help you with?"

Heaving a deep breath, I nodded. "But first, I have some requests."

"Hm?"

"I only have three. Number one, don't ask unnecessary questions about me. Number two, don't ever let me die-"

"Don't you just hate it when someone ruins your plans?," a pouting Gojo interrupted.

"And the third is?," an irritated Geto asked, trying his best to ignore the moron snickering behind him.

Alright, well. "Don't fall for me."

As if a group of crows flew right over our heads, the room suddenly fell silent. There was nothing more I wanted to do at that moment than hitting Gojo Satoru in the head for looking at me as if what I said was the weirdest thing he'd ever heard.

The two simultaneously looked at each other and burst out laughing.

What...? DID I SAY SOMETHING WRONG?!