In a classroom in the suburbs of Tokyo.
"Ah~~, so boring."
A white-haired youth was lying on the desk, shouting.
Seeing that the boy beside him didn't react, he repeated it again.
"So boring!"
"Alright, Gojo, it's a good thing if there are no missions. It just goes to show that the number of curse incidents is decreasing at this time, which means fewer people will be attacked by Cursed Spirits, right?"
A young man with a strange bangs hairstyle, narrowed eyes, and a fox-like smile replied.
"Then why do Genji and Shoko get to go on missions?"
"Of course, it's because they are more reliable than you, Gojo."
As a rough voice rang out, a burly man walked into the classroom and punched Gojo Satoru on the head.
"Last time you and Geto went on a mission, you left the Assistant Supervisor aside again. Not only did you blow up the mission site, but you also didn't set up a curtain, which led to you being discovered by ordinary people, didn't you?"
Yaga Masamichi paused, then continued to add.
"Besides, it's only a grade 2 mission; having Genji and Shoko is enough. Originally, I only intended for Genji to go alone, but it was he who said Shoko had been staying at the school for too long, so I agreed to let them go together."
"Oh~"
Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru exchanged a glance, a trace of teasing flashing in their eyes.
(I am a divider)
In an alleyway in Shibuya with few people, a twisted and bloated Cursed Spirit lay in a corner, quietly waiting for the next prey to arrive.
Finally, it saw a man and a woman walk into the alley.
The girl had short, tea-colored hair with a tear mole at the corner of her eye, looking a bit lazy, while the boy had short, neat black hair and a handsome, delicate face.
Undoubtedly, for a Cursed Spirit that always locked onto good-looking people as targets, this pair was undoubtedly one of the best targets.
However, just as it was about to attack, the two suddenly fixed their gaze on it.
"Hey, Genji, is this the target for this time?"
The boy took a look at the mission brief given by the Assistant Supervisor.
"It should be it, no doubt."
"So ugly, it looks a bit like Po Kong."
"It really does look like it, eh."
The Cursed Spirit looked at the two people in front of it.
Relying on its limited thinking ability, it understood that the two were mocking it, so it decided to immediately pounce and attack the boy.
But just as it moved, the boy's hand ignited with a ghostly blue flame, and then his hand swept through the air.
The next moment, the Cursed Spirit realized that its lower half had parted ways with its upper half.
"Let's finish this quickly; the reservation time for the restaurant is almost here."
The boy said, raising his hand toward the Cursed Spirit.
As the ghostly blue flame flashed again, the remaining body of the Cursed Spirit was completely shattered.
"Work complete. Let's go eat first before returning to Jujutsu High."
"Okay."
Shoko responded with a faint smile.
(Still a divider)
The boy's name is Genji.
He transmigrated into this world 17 years ago.
At age 4, he awakened his Cursed Energy and Forbidden Technique, and at the same time, his memories from his previous life awakened.
However, for unknown reasons, when he realized this was the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, the memories of this world from his previous life began to dissipate rapidly.
In the end, only a few keywords remained in his mind, such as "Star body", "Sukuna", "Kenjaku", etc., along with some short memory fragments.
His parents in this life were doing business in Japan.
Originally, the family's life, while not wealthy, could be called well-off.
But everything changed when he was 7. His family was killed in a curse incident.
At that time, Genji relied on his unrefined control of his Forbidden Technique and Cursed Energy to barely repel that Special Grade 1, after which he was discovered by personnel sent by Jujutsu High and met Yaga Masamichi, who was an aspiring young man at the time.
Later, with Yaga's help, Genji finally completed his junior high and previous studies, and at the age of 16, he enrolled in Tokyo Jujutsu High, where he met Shoko and his two other foolish best friends.
"The taste is indeed good, although it's a bit unfriendly to my wallet."
Genji said while walking on the road to Jujutsu High.
This high-end French meal successfully helped his wallet slim down.
"Wasn't it you who said you wanted to treat? Besides, this meal does taste good."
Shoko said while walking backward with her hands behind her back.
"It's just that I saw you always cooped up in Jujutsu High without going out. Those old tangerine Higher-Ups also don't want you to leave Jujutsu High. Staying home like this isn't good; it's easy to become like those old tangerines."
"I don't want that." (´-﹏-`;)
"So, when there's a chance, you should..."
Before Genji finished his sentence, he acutely sensed that there were some unruly people nearby wanting to harm him.
He turned around and threw a kick, but it didn't hit any target; instead, it stopped in front of a certain white-haired person's face.
In less than a second while Genji was adjusting his posture, Gojo Satoru pounced on him, hugging him tightly while feigning coyness.
"Lin-chan is so cruel, actually using the excuse of a mission to go out and play with Shoko, eating a big meal without bringing me and Geto (◞‸◟)."
At the same time, another black-haired fox also hugged him.
"Damn, you two, act normal. We just went to carry out a mission and ate on the way."
"Don't believe it."
"You two scumbags, hey, don't touch my clothes, you hear me? Shoko, help!"
Just as Genji was struggling desperately, he despairingly discovered that Shoko had already slipped away to 10 meters away to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
"You two!"
Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, who were wrestling with him, noticed a ghostly blue flame light up on Genji's body.
The next second, Geto Suguru was blasted away.
Geto Suguru immediately summoned a Cursed Spirit to catch himself, while Gojo Satoru blocked the attack with Limitless.
"Hehe, you were the one who started it this time. Geto, let's go."
"Alright, it just so happens I lost to Genji last time we sparred. Let's get it back this time."
As he spoke, a rift appeared behind Geto Suguru, revealing the black space within and the large number of Cursed Spirits contained inside.
"What are they doing again?"
Yaga walked up to Shoko, who was watching the show.
"It's nothing, just those two going crazy as usual, and Genji got dragged into it."
"Is that so."
Yaga looked at the three people who were already fighting and Shoko beside him, a hint of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
These four were his best students and would surely become leaders in the Jujutsu World in the future.
Although he had never said it out loud, he had always felt proud of them in his heart.
Just as Yaga was immersed in his inner thoughts, he noticed that the tremors on the ground beneath his feet were getting stronger, and at the same time, Shoko had run even further away.
Yaga looked up and realized the range of the three people's collateral damage was growing larger and larger.
"Stop! Do you want to tear down Jujutsu High? Gojo, disperse the Blue in your hand! Geto, take back your Cursed Spirits! Genji, stop too..."
Although Yaga's voice was loud, it was still drowned out by the sounds of the three fighting.
Just as Yaga intended to walk closer to stop the three, he found a piece of stone road debris that had been sucked up by Blue hitting him squarely on the head.
"My proudest students? Heh, before they can stand on their own, I'm afraid I'll die at their hands."
Today at Jujutsu High, it was as peaceful as ever.