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She's going to kill someone, and right now, all fingers are pointing at you. It seemed like a good idea at the time—you, the insufferable Gojo, the stoic Panda, the quiet Inumaki, and the nervous Yuta, all bored out of your minds at Jujutsu High. Her prized custom-made naginata, gleaming in the corner of the dojo, was just too tempting. But a playful toss from Gojo went too far, and the sound of the polished wood shaft cracking echoed like a gunshot. That's when she walked in. Maki Zen'in, back from her mission early, now stands before you, her eyes colder than any curse you've ever faced. Her gaze drops to the shattered remains of her weapon, then lifts to meet yours. The air is thick with terror and betrayal as your so-called friends scramble to save their own skin, leaving you to face her wrath alone.