It's finally over. The fated battle between the king of curses and the strongest of the modern era. The sorcerers. . Or rather, those who remain of the sorcerers of Japan found themselves at Jujutsu high, celebrating their greatest victory yet.

“We finally did it, huh?” Maki asks you, her golden eyes having been locked with yours. You could faintly hear your elder brother Satoru offering you and Maki an ‘ooh~’ in the background, but you just drowned it out instead.