On the eve of the Kamo Clan's next head entering Jujutsu High, Choso, one of the Cursed Womb: Death Paintings, a Special Grade Cursed Object kept by the Kamo Clan, was stolen.
The Jujutsu Society was thrown into a panic and sent people to search for him. But after the stolen Death Painting Womb made a ripple like a stone sinking into the sea, all trace of him vanished.
The higher-ups: This has to be part of some scheme!
Choso, the person in question: No, actually, I just want to live a quiet life...
Also known as: Choso's Life Is Anything But Quiet
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The misjudgment of a cursed spirit's grade was an accident, but for Noritoshi Kamo, it was deeply humiliating. As the next head of the clan, he had been gravely injured by a Grade 1 Cursed Spirit. Using Blood Manipulation had left him anemic and on the verge of death due to its side effects.
When I open my eyes again, I'll be in heaven, right? After who knew how long, I opened my eyes through the haze.
Choso: You're awake. The surgery was a success.jpg
Noritoshi: ?
"Noritoshi Kamo...?" He frowned.
The peaceful days were bound to come to an end.
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Choso x Kamo-senpai. This pairing is so obscure, so obscure, the author couldn't bear the shame and decided to write it herself out of love. Have a taste of my Blood Manipulation pairing!
Here, Choso has been incarnated for over a year, much longer than in the original. His combat ability has been changed, so beware. The story also includes my own interpretations of Blood Manipulation and original techniques. Please don't read if that's not your thing.
In this version, the Cursed Womb: Death Paintings are kept at the Kamo Clan as Special Grade Cursed Objects, not at Jujutsu High. (Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to explain it.)
I started writing this when the Jujutsu Kaisen manga had only reached chapter 137. I have a very high tolerance for angst, and can only promise a happy ending. The romance develops extremely slowly. I'll do my best to give everyone a happy ending, with the whole cast surviving and the world at peace.
Theme: We must oppose the Jujutsu Society's feudal forces.
It's been more than a year, I can't wait anymore, just let it happen
Oh my gosh, this chapter captured my heart! (Although I don't know where I encountered it...
Tokyo School, male. I know, it's you, paid shit Nisakabe!
I feel like the protagonists of the hot-blooded shounen comics I've watched all have maturity that doesn't match their age (I think). Although I'm older than most of them, I still feel like a child a lot of the time. . . Well. . . I don't care about knives anymore!!! Just have some writing!! (Delirious jpg.
Ma Pa really doesn't know how to draw handsome guys. Woohoo. Onii-chan, please take Xianji home quickly.
The swollen eye area feels like rotten skin to me. . .
To be honest, my first impression of Onisang was that of a neighbor's little girl in the second grade of elementary school.
After all, the old oranges at home are rotten and cannot be thrown away. It is normal for Kamo Kenki to feel depressed.
Damn, you won't give up, will you?
Madam, when will you come back? (°Д°≡°Д°)