Over a thousand years ago, the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna, died and was sealed away in twenty Special Grade Cursed Objects---
The sorcerers looked at one another, unsure who finally broke the silence.
"...Did we accidentally seal that revered one in there too?"
The wilderness was no longer peaceful. After a hurried debate, everyone came to an unspoken agreement.
"I just remembered there's something I need to take care of at home. I'm leaving."
"I just remembered there's a curse I haven't exorcised. I'm leaving."
"I just remembered my mom called me home for dinner. I'm leaving."
"Didn't we already seal our mom away?"
"Not that mom!"
Over a thousand years later, the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna, returned to the world and let out a delighted laugh from inside the body of a fifteen-year-old boy---
"Moonlight really is so much better when you experience it in person!"
When he opened his mouth again, a woman's voice came out.
"Bastard! That's my country's people's body. Give it back to him!"
When he opened his mouth again, the first voice had turned furious.
"Japan, that's enough! I've put up with you long enough!"
When he opened his mouth again, the boy sounded utterly bewildered.
"W-wait, what's going on?!"
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As the title says, this started as a JJK dice-driven story I wrote on a whim. I never imagined the heroine would roll Japan's national spirit as her identity (maybe because I've written crossover stories before?). From that point on, the plot ran wild like a horse with no reins...
Since this is a dice-driven story, everything depends on the dice, so they often take me by surprise and create plot holes that I can only try my best to explain away. (For instance, I really can't figure out how the sorcerers a thousand years ago managed to accidentally seal a national spirit. Can something like that really be sealed? Does that make any sense?!) So I try to keep the story light and cheerful. (With the options the dice rolled, there was no way I could keep it serious anyway!) Just have fun reading.
One last thing, as a heads-up:
In my previous JJK stories involving personified countries, I usually incorporated elements from the real world, so I wasn't very kind to personified Japan.
But this story is a carefree, purely fictional dice-driven tale, and I'll steer clear of that sort of content.
As I said, just have fun reading.
Theme: Guard against every danger, but the thief in your own home is the hardest to stop (not really).
Blonde, blue eyes, should go to the other side of the Pacific Ocean 🐶
It's so interesting. Teacher, please don't run away 🙏