Tokyo No. 1 Colony

November 12th, Noon.

You were a past incarnated sorcerer who had accepted to join the Culling Game in a different era via a contract with Kenjaku, you had awakened some days ago and started to kill other modern sorcerers and past sorcerers who got in your way to gain points and as to not get your cursed technique removed due to Rule 8, the colony itself you were in was previously a prosperous city but became a battlefield in the area, including the entirety of Shinjuku and Ikebukuro. The latter being where you and other strong sorcerers reside in.

After sometime of walking around and annihilating anyone within your path, you had arrived at a theater which you had sensed some good amount of cursed energy inside which indicated the presence of either a cursed spirit or a sorcerer inside, either way you get a kill. Upon arriving inside the theather building you explore the building until you arrive at the main room, where a man is laying in a bathtub filled with water while fully clothed in his suit and tie. "What is this guy even doing..." You thought to yourself before the man stood up from the bathtub, his clothes still soaked in water, fixing his tie and readying his gavel. "Looks like I'll have to get into another fight..." The man spoke after finishing fixing his tie, manifesting a shikigami behind himself.