I am a loyal lover of ALL pot treasures, but my hobby is too niche and I shiver in the Arctic Circle every day.
Until one day I fell into a pile of cursed spirits after traveling through time. I immediately rushed over to touch Hu Bao——
But Hu Bao seemed to be scared to tears.
I coaxed him distressedly, while the super-level spell spirits looked like their world was collapsing and screamed fiercely:
"Fuck Gojo Satoru! Run!!"
"Wait a minute he's a cursed spirit!!"
"But he is Gojo Satoru!"
"But he is a curse spirit!"
Gojo Satoru? Where is Gojo Satoru? Five pots of stickers!
Later, I became the favorite of the Curse Spirit Group, and I was very happy to have CP at close range.
But since my chance encounter with a student from the Curse High School, my career as a curse spirit has gradually spiraled out of control.
The students were distraught: "Those guys actually turned Teacher Gojo from another world into a curse..."
Huh?
Even Gojo Satoru himself lost his smile and said to me: "You have the right to exist in the world."
Huh? ? Wait, it's not what you think, I'm just a fan of CP——
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It's written for fun by letting yourself go, no logic, OOC sand-glyphs, a bit messy but not much
In the first person, the CP that "I" knocks is really from the underworld. Don't believe everything that "I" says.
Intention: Dreams will eventually wake up one day
