Yun Ling made a deal with the System and, after dying, arrived in a place called the Jujutsu World, where she had to change the course of the world.
The people there dressed strangely, had hair in every color, and were plagued by monsters so ugly they hurt to look at.
Mistaken for a beggar, she crouched by the roadside for three days until a young man with white hair and a blindfold finally picked her up.
He told her that the ugly things he could see were called Curses, and that only people with cursed energy talent could see them. He wanted Yun Ling to become his student.
The System said he was an important person, so Yun Ling agreed.
But she hadn't expected being a student to mean fighting. And her enemies were those unbelievably ugly Curses.
As everyone knows, alchemists are fragile, relying on technical skill.
Watching her classmates, both men and women, able to punch ten of her at once,
Yun Ling fell silent.
She had almost no cursed energy and no innate technique.
All she had was an ordinary-looking storage ring packed full of pills.
Explosive Pills, Qi-Replenishing Pills, Nirvana Pills...
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Jujutsu High had enrolled a very strange new student.
Her technique let her produce all kinds of candy.
In a fight, she didn't use cursed energy. She just tossed a piece of candy, and an entire group of Curses would be blown to smithereens.
When a classmate was gravely injured and had only a breath left, one piece of her candy had them up and dancing again. Its healing effect rivaled the Reverse Cursed Technique.
Even more terrifying, the candy could restore the physical impairments caused by Heavenly Restriction.
The entire jujutsu world went mad!
We want a dozen of those candies too!
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As the Six Eyes prodigy and the strongest jujutsu sorcerer, Gojo Satoru had always been the pillar of the jujutsu world, saddled with every difficult job.
Until the day the white-haired young man walked out of the Prison Realm and saw the villain occupying his friend's body rolling frantically on the ground in agony, his fingers digging deep into the floor.
Unable to live, unable to die.
Amid a sea of blood, the black-haired girl smiled at him nonchalantly. "I took care of it for you, teacher."
"Are you happy?"
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For some reason, Yun Ling had a soft spot for people who were strong in a fight.
She quietly observed her teacher, the strongest in the jujutsu world, and came to one conclusion:
He really was so kind.
How could he put up with those useless people pushing their luck?
Yun Ling didn't understand.
If he wouldn't do anything, she could put in a little extra effort and do it for him.
She didn't know the saying in this world:
Feeling sorry for a man is the beginning of falling for him.
Theme: Even in the mire, keep your heart turned toward the sun.
