Takekura Rinku always thought he was simply shouldering the ordinary responsibilities and obligations of an ordinary person. Whether in Jujutsu Society or among regular people, it made no difference.
But his friends had other opinions about his bizarre convictions.
Suguru Geto: “Hey, Rinku, do you think you might have a bit of a mistaken view of yourself?”
Satoru Gojo: “That guy goes around saying he's an ordinary person all day, but what kind of ordinary person acts like that?”
Shoko slouched with heavy-lidded eyes. “Hah. You three are lunatics. Get out.”
