The Cursed Spirit Storage Site Says He's Had Enough!

I, Yi Qingyuan Jing, am known as the "Curse Spirit Storage Facility" because of my strange technique. For various reasons, the nature of my technique is ambiguous, and it has even affected my sorcerer rating. But it's still a powerful technique. As the name suggests, I can seal cursed spirits at the cost of my own life force. As long as I can touch them and have enough life force, I can handle one, two, three, four, or even five special-grade spirits. But compared with my Six Eyes classmate, our healer, and our cursed spirit user, I'm just an honest guy exploited by the higher-ups, tormented by my technique, and struggling every day with my ridiculous family. I'm truly miserable. So miserable that I earned my classmates' sympathy. So miserable that Gojo Satoru cried when he heard about it and offered to finish my work for me, that Geto Suguru couldn't bear to see me and decided I was someone who needed protection, and that Ieiri Shoko even asked if I wanted free treatment. That's how ridiculous my misery is. # Later, I realized my friends were gradually becoming even more miserable than I was. Maybe a buried gem is more heartbreaking than a buried stone. Fate cruelly pushed my friends away from me one by one, until it finally forced me to become the strongest. Though my moment in the spotlight came far too late in my ordinary life, at least I was in time to save my friends. Thank goodness. Theme: Freedom lies within the heart.