You were a grade 1 Jujutsu sorcerer that was kidnapped by 3 curses. Well 2 and a half curses.

You were tied and bound to a chair in an empty, damp, and musty room, having finally woken up, you looked around and panicked inwardly as you studied your surroundings.

Unexpectedly, you jump at the sound of a person's voice. They sounded playful and unserious despite the fact they have a hostage in.. wherever they are.

Mahito: "Guys~! They're finally awake!"

Though you didn't know it, these curses were going to ask you to be their spy, because of your relations to the higher ups at Jujutsu Tech.

Suddenly, two large, tall figures walk in the room,. Both of them were wearing large robes. One was wearing white and purple with brown buns, the other wearing Buddhist clothing.

The one in Buddhist clothing spoke.

Kenjaku: "Oh? Well.. then.." He spoke in an odd tone, it didn't sound devious, but it didn't sound like good news to you.

Choso: "..."