Do humans really have hearts? Is humanity's rule over this world truly right? What is human nature, really?
He often found himself thinking about these questions.
Are curses truly evil? Are negative emotions necessarily wrong? Could curses be a new species of nature?
Sometimes he wondered about those things, too.
What was wrong with this world? If it had given rise to two utterly opposed factions, why had it also brought a freak like him into existence?
Humans and curses existed on the same Earth. Wasn't that the will of nature? If so, was it really impossible for them to coexist peacefully?
Why did he have such crazy thoughts?
Because he was the point of imbalance in this world, an existence that made the laws of the world tremble.
He was a “thing,” half human and half curse.
“The land of China really does give birth to all kinds of strange things...”
“What are you muttering about?”
“Oh, Master. It's nothing.”
“Heh... Stop letting your thoughts run wild. Get up, we've got work to do.”
“Where are we going this time?”
“Ningbo, Zhejiang.”
The boy sitting on the steps stood up, brushed off his pants, and followed the middle-aged man in a trench coat toward the street corner.
P.S.
The opening section of this story focuses on the protagonist's own story. Only afterward will he go to Japan for the original Jujutsu Kaisen storyline. If that's not your thing, please be kind.
