(Otome game) (Set after the Culling Game)
A country girl heads to the big city to attend vocational school, and the school even pays her!
Me, who doesn’t understand a thing about jujutsu: What a lucky streak!
I enter Jujutsu Society.
Me, who’s been exploited and bullied by the 24/7 work culture for as long as I’ve been in school: “Jujutsu Society is complete crap! A steaming pile of shit! Ugh, ugh, ugh! Listen up, you old jujutsu fossils! Just you wait! I’ve got your whole family’s household registration and a detailed report on your life! I’m writing your name in the Death Note right now!”
Me: “Weird-haired, squinty-eyed guy, once you defect, launch an outside attack!”
Suguru Geto elbowed Satoru Gojo, who was shaking with laughter. “...Right, my king.”
Me: “Blue-eyed old man, go play the broken-window game with those fossils.”
Satoru Gojo shook Suguru Geto, who was laughing so hard he couldn’t keep his eyes open. “Hey, hey! How can you call me...”
I cut him off: “Just say ‘Understood.’ Call me king! Now get to work!”
To improve my chances, I told the scarred weirdo, “Work for me and you’ll get a resurrection card.”
Toji Fushiguro didn’t care. “What would I need something like tha, ”
I cut him off again: “Ordinary people can be resurrected too.”
Toji Fushiguro: “You’d better not be lying to me.”
Recruitment successful.
I got played! Those old bastards made their move! When this king wakes up, I’m going to finish you all!
When I opened my eyes, my former companions were all twenty-eight.
Me: shocked face
Whatever, that’s not important!
Me: “Tiger of West Middle, don’t eat random things.”
Yuji Itadori: “Is that my fault?”
Me: “Sea-urchin head, if you keep making that face, I’ll call your dad over to beat you up.”
Megumi Fushiguro: “...Hey, I’m not a kid anymore...”
Me: “Nobara, let’s make straw dolls sometime when you’re free.”
It looks good. Is there any cp? If you want to have no cp or bring a glass, the glass and the protagonist also have a good relationship.