Paradise of Destiny

Saitama, Japan.

A young man with handsome features, black hair, and dressed in a white T-shirt stood before a dilapidated building. His name was Chu Fan, and at this moment, he was facing a crucial decision.

It was evening; normally, under the last rays of the sun, buildings would be bathed in a gentle golden glow, evoking a sense of tranquil contentment at a glance. Yet, for Chu Fan, the two-story wooden house before him—even with some sunlight streaming in—exuded an eerie atmosphere. He felt a strange chill emanating from the house, as though something ominous lurked within. The mere act of entering seemed to risk contamination by something unclean, let alone spending a night inside.

Chu Fan considered himself no coward; indeed, he was not easily intimidated in a normal world. He trusted in science and feared neither the unknown nor the uncanny. The problem was, the world he found himself in was far from normal—it was the world of Jujutsu Kaisen.

Yes, the very world where sorcerers, cursed spirits, and urban legends roamed freely.

To be honest, Chu Fan had no desire to enter, but necessity compelled him. Just then, a voice as chilling as a death knell echoed once more in his mind.

[Friendly reminder: the Chosen must enter the second floor of the haunted building before 18:30. Failure to comply within the allotted time will result in erasure.]

"Chosen? Damn it, is being chosen just a death sentence?"

"A 'friendly reminder,' they say. If it were truly friendly, they'd give me a task with reason