The Cursed Spirits were fully contained, and Sōjun Minamoto had properly dressed himself. His previously loose hair gathered on its own, tied back at the nape by a single looped strand.
He w...
2025-04-06 15:45:37 +0000 UTC View PostTime passed quickly.
That’s just how life was for a Jujutsu Sorcerer. As long as you treated exorcising curses like clocking in for work, it wasn’t so different from a regular job.
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2025-04-06 15:45:10 +0000 UTC View PostIn the courtyard, a tree as thick as a person’s arms stood alone. Withered flowers and dead grass lay scattered at its base, and the strong wind occasionally bent its branches.
Sōjun Minam...
2025-04-06 15:44:23 +0000 UTC View PostBy mid-March, Sōjun Minamoto had surpassed his mission quotas for the month, successfully completing both mandatory assignments. Starting next month, he would no longer be bound by compulsory t...
2025-04-06 15:43:57 +0000 UTC View PostThe next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed in beside the bed, casting a pale golden glow.
It was four a.m.
Sōjun Minamoto woke on schedule, refined his Cursed Energy, and di...
2025-04-06 15:43:09 +0000 UTC View PostThe mission was complete.
Though this exorcism had been especially dangerous, neither Sōjun Minamoto nor Shiko Mishima suffered any major injuries.
Aside from being completely drained ...
2025-04-06 15:21:16 +0000 UTC View PostTokyo in March was still bitterly cold, clinging to the last traces of winter with a chill that pierced the bones.
Even the Cursed Spirits seemed to be in a slump during this seasonal lull—...
2025-04-06 15:20:54 +0000 UTC View PostThe next afternoon, 2:15 p.m.
When Sōjun Minamoto arrived at the main gate of Jujutsu High, Shiko Mishima was already waiting in the car.
At a glance, the conflict and unease on her fa...
2025-04-06 15:20:31 +0000 UTC View PostIn the morning, Shiko Mishima woke up to find herself lying on Sōjun Minamoto’s sofa.
Another blackout from drinking.
Holding her head, she tried to ease the throbbing from the hango...
2025-04-06 15:20:03 +0000 UTC View PostNo missions today.
Sōjun Minamoto continued with his daily training.
Shiko Mishima was also practicing swordsmanship in her courtyard. Yesterday’s battle seemed to have had an effect...
2025-04-06 15:19:40 +0000 UTC View PostAnother day passed.
March brought the early signs of spring. Each morning, the air was filled with birdsong and the scent of flowers, with fresh green buds pushing their way into the light. 2025-04-06 15:19:11 +0000 UTC View Post
This time, walking through Jujutsu High, Sōjun Minamoto felt something real. It was no longer just a collection of scenes or fragments from memory stitched into a few stories.
This was a rea...
2025-04-06 15:18:47 +0000 UTC View PostEarly the next morning, there was a calm, unhurried knock at the door.
It wasn’t the kind that rushed or demanded attention—just steady and polite, the kind that left a good impression. 2025-04-06 15:18:19 +0000 UTC View Post
Sōjun Minamoto followed Masamichi Yaga through a long and winding route before finally reaching their destination.
They had arrived in a remote mountainous region on the outskirts of Tokyo.<...
2025-04-06 15:17:55 +0000 UTC View PostThis New Year, like always, was spent with Mr. and Mrs. Minamoto.
The first day after the New Year.
The whole family went to the temple to pray for blessings.
Clap, clap—
...
2025-04-06 15:17:30 +0000 UTC View PostSōjun Minamoto sat cross-legged by the tea table, his back to the window. An eye had opened on the back of his neck, its sharp gaze sweeping the surroundings.
Inside the eye, its internal st...
2025-04-06 15:16:57 +0000 UTC View PostDuring this period, Masamichi Yaga had been taking Sōjun Minamoto on various missions.
The new volume of the Jujutsu Guide had already reached the advanced chapters.
It now covered the...
2025-04-06 15:16:21 +0000 UTC View PostAfter more than half a year, the "wait a while" Masamichi Yaga had spoken of had finally arrived.
The new book was already midway through the intermediate volume—and only now did the moment...
2025-04-06 15:15:53 +0000 UTC View Post“What’s this?”
Masamichi Yaga wrapped up the week’s lesson and handed Sōjun Minamoto a notebook.
“Read it yourself,” he said, walking off without a glance back.
Sōju...
2025-04-06 15:15:17 +0000 UTC View Post“You're very talented. Would you like to be my student?”
“Sensei!”
Sōjun Minamoto switched how he addressed him without hesitation. It reminded him of his first mentor, but bec...
2025-04-06 15:14:46 +0000 UTC View Post“Reason, huh?”
Sōjun Minamoto grew serious.
His thoughts drifted back to his past life:
A cog in the machine, part of the endless grind of corporate life, dead before fifty f...
2025-04-06 15:14:14 +0000 UTC View PostIn the afternoon, Sōjun Minamoto finished his boxing practice at home.
These days, he rarely went to the training hall—only when learning a new martial art. The rest of the time, he traine...
2025-04-06 15:13:35 +0000 UTC View PostWhen Sōjun Minamoto awakened his Innate Technique, he instinctively understood its ability—
Perfect Self-Control.
This control extended across the body, soul, and Cursed Energy.
<... 2025-04-06 15:13:08 +0000 UTC View PostJujutsu Kaisen is a world filled with curses and death.
Negative emotions from humans give rise to Cursed Energy. When Cursed Energy accumulates, it manifests into Cursed Spirits. These spiri...
2025-04-06 15:12:42 +0000 UTC View PostA sudden pressure from above jolted him awake from the darkness—he could "see" again.
He found himself curled up in a cramped, enclosed space. Stifled and uncomfortable, the urge to scream ...
2025-04-06 15:12:16 +0000 UTC View Post“I see. So, at most, we'll be fighting Iwagakure.”
“After all, this isn’t their problem. Ōnoki won’t go all out,” Nonō said. Having spent a long time in Iwagakure, she had a goo...
2025-04-06 12:03:12 +0000 UTC View Post"I'm sorry, but you have no right to negotiate with me."
"If you won't accept it, I'll beat it out of you."
Nagato almost thought the Two-Tails had been beaten senseless. How could it s...
2025-04-06 12:02:42 +0000 UTC View PostAn explosion, a tremor, and a violent gust of wind tore through the heart of the desert.
"Incredible! Kazuyama, how did you block that?"
"Your Tailed Beast Ball was nowhere near as big ...
2025-04-06 11:54:10 +0000 UTC View PostWhy did the usually irritable Shukaku suddenly cry out in shock? What had he seen to make his eyes widen in disbelief?
It was a chakra signature familiar to him—crimson, unmistakable, and r...
2025-04-06 11:53:43 +0000 UTC View PostDaren had no time to bother with whatever schemes Tokikake and Gion were cooking up in their heads.
Standing at the bow of the warship, he squinted out across the harbor, taking in the sight ...
2025-04-06 11:45:26 +0000 UTC View Post