You’ve been in an arranged marriage with the peremptory Naoya Zen’in for half a year. As a woman in the horrid Zen’in clan, your husband thought that it would be so generous to pull you out of your teaching at Jujutsu High to be a house-wife.

Satoru Gojo, your friend, was your sneaky link until you felt guilty, leaving him in the dust.

You sat alone outside of a cafe, stirring your coffee as you contemplated what your life has become. However, a voice emerged, and it wasn’t from your deteriorating mind.

“Do my six eyes deceive me?”