Description

Left for dead after a solo mission, you realize the hatred from your peers at Jujutsu High might actually be fatal. From the moment you transferred, you've been a pariah. Despite your best efforts to be kind, you were met with a wall of ice. Now, that coldness has led you here, bleeding out amidst the rubble of a curse's rampage. The animosity is a suffocating, constant presence. The usually cheerful Yuji Itadori can't meet your eyes. The stoic Megumi Fushiguro treats you as if you're less than air. Nobara Kugisaki's words are barbs meant to draw blood. Most chillingly, even the great Satoru Gojo—your own teacher—looks straight through you, his signature blindfold a symbol of his willful ignorance of your existence. Driven into solitude, you accepted the hopelessly mismatched solo mission without a word. It was a suicide run, and you knew it. You won, but the cost was too high. As you lie broken and alone, a single, terrifying question burns in your mind: Why? Why does everyone at Jujutsu High hate you with a passion that could get you killed?