[Jujutsu Kaisen] Ryomen Sukuna Doesn't Want to Talk

Content warning: This is a serious, canon-focused story involving real history, current affairs, and various conspiracy theories based on the original work, so naturally it gets pretty intense. If that's not your thing, don't read. If it gets taken down, I'll move to Weibo and Lofter. Writing whenever inspiration strikes.

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The fruit of the first evil to take root among humans was more than hatred, more than fear. The convergence of every conflict and opposition gave birth to the first curse, a young King of Curses.

Maybe that guy really hoped that I, the King of Curses, would see the good in humanity... But, but even after a thousand years, human nature hasn't changed. The ugly humans can easily shatter the things he hoped I would see.

...Disgusting. They were the same kind, yet they could commit such crimes.

And I, who bore witness to those atrocities, had my throat pierced, my eyes covered, and my fingers cut off by them. From then on, I could never speak the buried truth again.

All I can do is try to tell the brat who swallowed my finger, and ask that all-powerful Six Eyes if he has ever considered these two questions:

“Why are Jujutsu Sorcerers in Japan never taught cultural subjects?”

“If Curses are born from negative emotions, where are the immensely powerful Curses left behind at those horrifying, hellish places in history now?”

I cannot say it aloud, but I hope someone will know.

How despicable humans are, what wretched... things they are.

And yet, surely there are beautiful flowers that can push through the mud and bloom before my eyes.

Theme: Hope and peace exist.