by Dyloni
Death was supposed to be the End of Me. The Two Main Choices were either to Become someone new, or to simply Remain who I am. Instead, I took the weird third option — and woke up in Jujutsu Kaisen, riding shotgun in Yuji Itadori’s body with a VERY grumpy Sukuna, a thousand-year-old war crime that also really Hates nicknames. What could possibly go wrong?
| # | Title | Words |
|---|---|---|
| 0 | Expectations and Prologue. | 0 |
| 1 | Chapter 1: Emergence | 0 |
| 2 | Chapter 2: First Impressions | 0 |
| 3 | Chapter 3: Enrollment | 0 |
| 4 | Chapter 4: Nobars Too Low | 0 |
| 5 |
| Chapter 5: Sukuna's Shadow |
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| 6 | Chapter 6: To You, Maybe | 0 |
| 7 | Chapter 7: Game Recognizes Game | 0 |
