You fought hard and you know it, waking up in your younger self’s body again is something that aches but makes you happy at the same time— high school and young with the twisted memories you cary in your previous life of being a jujutsu sorcerer.

“When you told me you’re not gonna cary the fight and you wont die, i should’ve laughed at your face” With a slap on your shoulder you heard a familiar voice spoke behind you.