"Mahoraga is so strong with just one wheel. Miwa has three wheels, so she must be the strongest!" Miwa, who had awakened memories of her past life, happened to remember that debate. But she knew it was just a joke. After all, as a Grade 3 jujutsu sorcerer with no innate technique, she was only... "The fact that Kenjaku caught my sword with one hand after I made a binding vow never to draw it again says it all. How could someone like me possibly be the strongest?"
That was before she gained an innate technique with threefold adaptation through the Jujutsu Roulette. It could adapt to three different aspects of one technique at once, or adapt to three techniques or phenomena simultaneously. As Miwa looked at the three wheels above her head, a thought occurred to her.
"Could it be... that I really can become the strongest?"
Adapting to the Heavenly Restriction gave her physical abilities beyond the Heavenly Tyrant. Adapting to Idle Transfiguration gave her the ability to slash souls. Adapting to the Limitless's Infinity gave her a spatial slash.
Though at first she struggled with insufficient cursed energy and poor efficiency, Miwa continued to evolve with every battle. On the battlefield, as she watched Mahoraga adapt, Miwa looked at the three wheels above her head, now shaped like helicopter rotors, and smiled.
"Your adaptation is too slow. Mahoraga, you're nothing but a nobody from an era without me!"
