Jujutsu Kaisen: Kayako Isn't a Cursed Spirit?!

[On indefinite hiatus. This was so poorly written that I can’t even bring myself to read it anymore.]

On the day Suguru Geto moved in, the girl next door was crouching beneath the garden wall, watching him.

Crows circled overhead, and stray cats gathered at her feet.

She pointed at the cardboard box in his arms. “You’re the new neighbor, right? This cat wants your dried fish.”

Suguru Geto looked down. Sure enough, half a bag of unfinished snacks lay in the box.

“How do you know?”

The girl curled her lips into a faintly amused smile. “They told me.”