A Few Things About Teaching at Jujutsu High With Gojo Satoru

Zeko, one of the five Special Grades, had planned to spend the rest of her life as an ordinary person and enjoy a peaceful old age. But fate always seemed to have other plans...

One of the sparks: Yuta Okkotsu. If his little girlfriend hadn't kept stirring things up, Yuta wouldn't have been sentenced to death.

Another spark: Gojo Satoru. Who doesn't like the handsome Gojo? But once he became the executioner assigned to my little brother, Yuta Okkotsu, I stopped liking him...

And yet another spark: Gojo Satoru. We had already made our relationship official, after all. We'd had a crush on each other since we were young, but didn't realize it until now, when we're almost thirty.

Life seemed as uneventful as Zeko had imagined, until the arrival of several students in the next first-year class showed her what disaster really looked like.

Nanami was right after all. Jujutsu sorcerers are shit!