Feeling depressed about Gojo's Ending Battle in the lonely night I was suddenly found in this cutthroat world of Curses and sorcerers.
When Gojo was born it made this world imbalance but with me arriving here, the world's future has become divergent from it's imbalance.
(p.s There will some difference in timeline and Storyline, Consider this as an AU)
(p.s.s I do not own any copyright other than the SI in this Fan-Fiction)
This story is about a college student transmigrated to a noble heir of upper aristocrat family in the Midgar Country whose goal is to live a wonderful life and enjoy the fantasy world with the lucky nuclear powerhouse of the stylish mobster
(p.s: I do not own the copyright of the image, only for reference)