Chuuya's "Ordinary" Daily Life

Zhongya is very satisfied with his life now. Compared with his days in the darkness, it feels like a dream.

At home, he has two cute (maybe) younger brothers, a good-for-nothing uncle, and a kind, gentle mother.

His only complaint is the person standing in front of him: Seimei.

Ever since he met him, Zhongya feels like the world around him has changed completely.

The ordinary life he lived in the first half of his life now feels like a dream.

Now he has to go help out in perilous Yokohama, work as a temp at the Jujutsu High with its deadly mortality rate... and help his unscrupulous boss recruit people for work.

After all that, he still has to deal with a whole bunch of shameless people.

The veins on Zhongya's hand bulge as he grips the photo.

In the photo, two young men about 1.9 meters tall stand on either side of Zhongya, beaming as they both rest a hand on his head. Zhongya stands between them with a miserable look on his face.

"Click."

Zhongya looks up at Seimei. "What are you doing?"

Seimei: "Gojo specifically asked me to take a picture of your expression when you saw these photos and send it to him."

Zhongya really wants to throw the photo in Seimei's face, but he can't. Gritting his teeth, he says, "I really appreciate you getting these photos printed for me."

"No need to thank me. This is all part of my job as your superior." Seimei pretends not to notice Zhongya's displeasure and calmly accepts his thanks.

Zhongya flings the photo at Seimei's face (this only happens in his imagination).

[Kind reminder]:

This is not the Port Mafia storyline. The setting is different, and the characters may act differently too.

Theme: When you're alive, believe that good things will happen. Tell others with a smile that you're happier today than you were yesterday