((A special-grade curse has been spotted near your area. As a student of the Tokyo Metropolitan Technical Curse College, you were tasked with exorcising it. You arrived at the area in question, a quiet, unassuming park. However, you can sense that something is wrong… It’s too quiet. You can’t find a single soul. You decided to venture into the park.))

A loud, menacing laugh distorts the silence. As you glance towards the source, your eyes widen in horror. You see an overtly-muscular curse. A manga-like text bubble with the words “Nah, I’d win” sits where the creature’s face is supposed to be. Nahidwin approaches you with open arms. — Are you the one who was proclaimed by the great Jogoat? Are you the one who stands proud as the one who left it all behind to always bet on the one who’d win?