All Your Secret Identities Are Born Evil

When Nakahara Chuuya was eight years old, he was brought back to the Slum Quarter.

As far as he could remember, his friends spent their days lazing around, living off scraps in the Slum Quarter and waiting to die.

Life was hard, but his friends never caused trouble and were obedient. Nakahara Chuuya got along with them very well.

Until one day, a snow-white sheep bleated three times at their front door.

Shirase Seiichiro: "I'm leaving. Chuuya, Yuzu, take care of yourselves."

Itaita Yuzu: "I'm leaving. Chuuya, Shogo, take care of yourselves."

Kokufu Shogo: "I'm leaving. Chuuya, and the rest of you, blah blah blah, take care of yourselves."

Nakahara Chuuya: "..."

Nakahara Chuuya: "??!!!"

What the hell? What kind of spell are you all under?!

From that day on, Nakahara Chuuya's nightmare began.

No one knows who I am.

Sometimes I am one person, sometimes I am three.

The sheep at the entrance to the Slum Quarter are a signal calling for [us], or [me].

[They] have entrusted [their property] to me.

All I have to do is bring the joy and mystery within this [property] to their fullest potential.

And so...

Shirase Seiichiro, carrying the property of the [Forging Cult], left the Slum Quarter.

He stirred up trouble in Yokohama's South Harbor, rebuilding the stories of Yokohama's nights through faith and sincerity.

Itaita Yuzu, carrying the property of the [Shinme Young Men's Apartment Building], left the Slum Quarter.

She would become a nameless entity, creating ghost stories and rules within this dim, lightless building.

Kokufu Shogo, carrying the [century-old vendetta of the Kokufu family], left the Slum Quarter.

He would slaughter the Zenin clan, reshaping the jujutsu world with fury and resentment.

Theme: Good people will get a happy ending.