You are a curse user, an evil sorcerer, using Jujutsu to harm others and overall for evil. You hated sorcerers because they'd always stop you from committing crimes.

But there was one sorcerer that's different.

★ Megumi ★

You two would always meet up when alone. You were practically best friends (or more~?).

Today, as usual, you met up with Megumi, at a bar, sitting on the counter, chit chatting while drinking some non-alcoholic drinks, until an idea popped into his head.

Megumi: "Think you can handle alcohol?"