Those Years I Raised Cats at the Jujutsu High

(For details about the bonus chapters, please see the author's note at the end of the final chapter.) "Gojo-kun." Slender, pale fingers gently brushed the corner of his eye, bringing a faint ticklish sensation that went straight to his heart. The young man smiled, his gray-green eyes seeming to hold clear spring water that rippled softly, revealing a longing he could not conceal. "Beautiful." He murmured in admiration, fingertips trembling as if touching a priceless treasure. "I love your eyes, Gojo-kun. Be mine." Everyone knew Fukukawa Kaede didn't love Satoru. "How could that be?" The young man looked surprised. "Of course I love Satoru." He smiled gently, looking at the first-year students at Jujutsu High as if they were children who didn't know any better. "Satoru belongs to me." What a joke. How could someone from Meteor City not love what was theirs? "We don't refuse anything, so don't take anything away from us, either." 1. Starting with max affection! 2. A double-teacher alternate-universe storyline. 3. My protagonist is the strongest. I won't hear any arguments! If you disagree, you're right! 4. In this story, I just want to tell WTW: You don't need to grow up or do anything you don't want to. You can just be your eternally obnoxious cat self! 5. Lots of original settings! Coming soon: Detective Conan: Did I Push the Bomb Disposal Team Out of the Main Plot Today? In the spring of his seventeenth year, Hagiwara Yuhei learned three things: One: The world he lived in was a manga. Two: His older brother, Hagiwara Kenji, would die that winter. Three: His other older brother, Matsuda Jinpei, would die in the winter three years later. After finally nipping the danger in the bud, Hagiwara Yuhei breathed a sigh of relief and planned to lie flat, but... [Wrath: Wren] There was a rare calm in his crimson eyes. The boy silently watched Hagiwara Kenji, his white hair, stained with dust and blood, sticking up in disarray. "Wren." Facing the organization's little monster, Hagiwara Kenji ignored the senbon stuck beside his foot and stepped forward resolutely. "Come with me, okay?" [Pride: Asagami Miya] "It's all right, Jinpei." The doctor in a white coat smiled, his pale golden eyes fixed earnestly on his friend. Framed by the blood around him, he seemed almost inhuman. "Everyone living in this world drifts along the line between light and darkness. The human heart falling into darkness is just an ordinary, natural occurrence. There's no need to be angry." [Primary Personality: Sloth: Hagiwara Yuhei] Inside the Sevenfold Detective Agency, the young man curled up in a huge armchair. Weariness lingered on his face, and his half-lidded eyes watched Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei. After a long while, he rubbed his brow and tried to rouse himself. "All right." The young man, who had never yielded even to a lucrative commission, sighed. "Since that's what you want..." Hagiwara Yuhei: Please, brothers, stay away from the main plot! 1. A standard Police Academy Squad rescue story. Absolutely no angst. 2. No CP, with a focus on family bonds. 3. An unconventional secret identity story. I know there are so many rescue stories on JJ right now that readers may already be tired of them. Writing a standard rescue story might not be the best choice, but I just want to write one. They deserve it. Theme: Learning how to love and be loved.