The Jujutsu Kaisen Cosplay Crew's Idle Days in Yokohama

In short, however you put it, this is how the problem began...

I went to a team-building event with my buddies from the same group (which only has three people, actually), and we cosplayed the three students from Jujutsu High.

We were a certain white-haired, unhinged beauty, a certain delinquent with a round topknot, and a certain medical staff member who seemed normal.

But after putting on our makeup, before the convention had even officially begun, we suddenly transmigrated.

Of course, none of that matters.

The most important thing is that we seem to... no, we were definitely sent to the wrong setting by the world's will.

Otherwise, why would those five iconic buildings look so familiar?

Everyone: “...Oh no, help! My PTSD is about to act up!!”

Not your traditional transmigrators: the three students from Jujutsu High

This story: Mostly everyday life

Updates: Whenever I feel like it

Setting: Mostly Yokohama. Other possibilities include people carrying swords over their heads, a little elementary school detective, Academy City, and so on (hint.jpg).

Note: Elementary-school-level writing, wildly out of character, mostly first person

Theme: Never give up on saving yourself