How to Save the Jujutsu Kaisen World with an Electric Secret Identity

I'm an utterly unremarkable third-rate novelist, but one day I was chosen by a mysterious secret identity System and tasked with saving the world.

Got it. That means I'll soon transmigrate to another world and embark on a one-of-a-kind journey.

The truth turned out to be even more exciting than I imagined. And there was one piece of good news and one piece of bad news.

The bad news: I didn't transmigrate, and my first encounter was with a world on the verge of being overwhelmed by cursed spirits.

The good news: The secret identities I can use come from [Chainsaw Man]. In other words, everyone, I'm invincible.

A pink-haired woman with her hair tied in a gentle ponytail stood in a black suit, honored as a VIP. All the rules were rewritten.

The ear-splitting roar of a chainsaw rang out. Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo watched helplessly as their new classmate transformed before their eyes into an overpowered Chainsaw Man form.

Watching the Chainsaw Man laugh wildly as he hacked away up ahead, Suguru Geto's eyes widened. He asked, "...Gojo, can people grow chainsaws out of their bodies?"

The handsome white-haired boy took off his round glasses, equally shocked. "What the hell is that thing?"

The blood-wielding fiend glared irritably at a bunch of old-fashioned men. "I told you, my name isn't some stupid Kamo! I'm the Blood Devil, you idiots!"

A flustered girl with a pretty beauty mark on her face enrolled at the technical college. Faced with the question, tears welled in her eyes as she looked around in panic. "If I can't find a job, I'll have no choice but to become a prostitute. At least the technical college pays bonuses for exorcising cursed spirits," she sobbed.

A blindfolded woman smiled and lit a cigarette. A powerful man with a scar on his mouth and a lost-looking kid with narrow eyes at the side of the road struck up a conversation over drinks.

As the world was swept up in ceaseless upheaval, Satoru Gojo found himself unusually confused.

Was everything happening in front of him for real? He turned to look at his best friend, Suguru Geto. Geto had to be just as confused as he was, Gojo was sure of it.

But Suguru Geto only smiled at him. Gojo saw his eyes shining brightly as he said, "Gojo, I'm joining the Public Safety Division under Ms. Makima."

Gojo fell silent for a moment, then managed a dry, "...Geto, you're joking... right?"

Ahead lay the trap of a deadly femme fatale. Behind him were coworkers with a terrifying style, while the newly recruited underclassmen fought with frightening ferocity. Public Safety's Special Division for Curses was officially established, and a new wave of change swept through the old-fashioned, conservative jujutsu world.

How do you save the mad world of Jujutsu Kaisen?

"Just be a tiny bit crazier than it is." Changshan Xiaoxia grinned and flashed a peace sign beside her face.

Theme: Creating a beautiful new world