Giyu in Beika Town Is Just as Confused Today

[The full story is complete OVO] New story: [The Mastermind Behind the Scenes Wants to Become a Shadow] is now underway. A shout-out to a friend's Jujutsu Kaisen fanfic with no romance: “The Grim Reaper Kid Takes on Brain-Matter.” Before his death-bound twenty-fifth birthday arrived, Giyu closed his eyes for the last time on an afternoon when a gentle breeze stirred the wisteria flowers, and crossed over to reunite with his family and friends. But when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was A narrow sky under endless rain, a cramped alley, and a ticking box strapped to his body. He was about to sit up when a black-haired man stopped him. “Kid! Don't move around. That thing isn't a toy...” The man shouted to someone nearby, “Hagi, go comfort him! It'll be a problem if he starts crying!” Anyway, after a whole lot of chaos, Giyu realized he'd become a child in a foreign, yet “safe,” country. He decided to start a new life there. If only he didn't keep running into criminals. Maybe he'd be a little happier. In this peaceful era without demons, the former Water Hashira had two simple wishes: One: Get along with everyone. Two: Speak properly. But fate loves to play tricks, “...” Amid the noise at a crime scene, Giyu fell into deep thought. Reader advisory: [Please don't offer writing advice. No need to tell me if you're dropping the story.] 1. My own take on the Conan timeline. Some out-of-character moments are inevitable. 2. Fishy hasn't been hated. 3. There should be a number 3. 4. Everyone is written as friends. Theme: Work hard while you can, for time never comes again