The Compatibility of Germaphobia and Having No Limits

I'm building up a stock of chapters. Once I finish this one, I'll write Trying to Keep the Peace in a Double Gojo Love Triangle.

Here's the blurb:

If regret medicine existed, Miyagawa Kazuri would drink it and send herself back to before she created her original character.

Then she wouldn't have transmigrated into the world of Jujutsu and been stuck chopping everything up with a giant axe.

The amused 5t5, who loved watching the chaos, grinned. "Kazuri, your cursed technique is so cool! Why don't you like it?"

That is, until he recommended to Principal Yaga that they team up. At the exorcism site, he listened with a deadpan expression as Kazuri's shrill complaints rang in his ears.

"Waaah, why is there so much blood? Can you stop splattering it everywhere? It's so gross!"

Annoyed, 5t5 lifted her into the air and used Hollow Purple to exorcise the curse, which had been hacked to pieces and left grievously injured.

Before its thick purple blood could splatter on them, he activated Infinity and extended it to Miyagawa Kazuri.

At that moment, 5t5 was certain that his classmate, whom Geto called the "Apologetic Battle God," had lit up with excitement.

**

When the first-year students chattered away, asking Gojo-sensei how he had managed to get such a beautiful wife, he proudly said, "Your teacher Kazuri was the one who pursued me! When she was young, she loved sticking close to me!"

Geto rolled his eyes beside him, but ultimately didn't expose his classmate's lie.

Sticking close to Gojo → Sticking close to Infinity

1. Pairing with young Gojo.

2. My own take on Jujutsu. Sorry for any out-of-character moments.

3. The heroine has transmigrated from another world. There is no Jujutsu manga in her world, so she doesn't know what happens in the future.

4. An exceptionally pure romance, with no other romantic pairings besides the two leads.

5. Young Gojo's characterization may differ from canon. This is fanfiction, and the young Gojo I write is the one in my heart. I love him, so sometimes I play up his cute traits. To each their own, so please stop reading if it's not for you. Thanks for reading.

6. A pure, fluffy sweet treat.

Content warning:

The heroine is a germaphobe, so when a curse's blood splatters on her during a mission, she'll break down and cry. She is a heroine who grows over time.

Here's the blurb for Trying to Keep the Peace in a Double Gojo Love Triangle:

Fujisawa Sumire came out of a dessert shop after buying some daifuku for her companion, only to find that the world had turned surreal.

The three major curse-user factions, which had always stood firm in the curse-user world, were still standing strong, but now they were the righteous Big Three Sorcerer Families!

Her companion and teacher, who was powerful, often collected bounties, and adored sweets, had gone from being her senior at the curse-user training camp to a first-year student at Jujutsu High!

Confused, she was brought back to Jujutsu High by Senior Gojo. When she looked up, she saw Senior Geto, who had been in the same year as her senior at the training camp but had gone straight and become a jujutsu sorcerer halfway through.

Principal Yaga had once ordered Fujisawa Sumire to hunt him down, but she was so poor at her training that he had "lulled her to sleep" until Senior Gojo carried her back to the training camp the next day. She shuddered and silently grabbed Senior Gojo's coat hem, hiding behind him.

Geto, who had greeted his new classmate in a friendly manner only to be avoided, tilted his head in confusion. "...?"

**

If anything could make Fujisawa Sumire so embarrassed that she'd want to crawl into a hole, it was kissing her boyfriend just after they'd confirmed their relationship, then running into Senior Gojo, who had been looking for her.

Seeing him staring intently at her swollen lips, she instinctively stepped back, scratched her head, and laughed awkwardly. "Haha... The weather's so nice today. Oh, right, Senior Gojo, what are you doing here?"

Theme: Helping a germaphobe adjust to everyday life