[Full manuscript completed]
Because I wasn't strong enough, I fled the jujutsu world in disgrace, opened a shop, and made a living with my craft.
But with the real economy in decline, running a shop alone wasn't enough to support me, so I had no choice but to keep one foot in the jujutsu world and take the occasional side job I could handle.
I thought I could earn enough to retire in peace, but that annoying senpai Gojo kept showing up now and then, disturbing my quiet life.
Fine. He's the strongest, and he really does have it rough, so I'll put up with him.
"Does Kagetsu really hate me?"
"Of course not. I like you best, senpai~"
A lie. The whole jujutsu world knows I hate you. I sit at the same table as Utahime-senpai. Does that not make it clear enough?
"But Kagetsu's curse is way too much. I haven't been able to sleep lately."
"...Huh?"
Can a half-baked sorcerer like me really curse the strongest?
I couldn't believe it, but the Six Eyes never make mistakes, so I had to trust him. To avoid trouble, I sincerely apologized for all the dark thoughts I'd had about him, then sheepishly asked how I could undo my curse.
"That's a tough one... Since I've cursed you back, too~"
The despicable Gojo said.
Theme: Twists and turns, and accepting yourself.
