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Jujutsu Kaisen : Death Trade

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[NOTE: Not A Translation or MTL!!] Its Mine !!! How it feel like being caught into one of the two most dangerous domains ever existed since the time of Jujutsu at the very start of the journey. Our MC started by being his mind broken my none other than the Honored One himself. Not that that was his intention, poor Satoru was trying to cope up with the fact his deceased friend came back from death suddenly. And yes ! it also happened that MC got his very own technique, something special right from the maker himself, not that he knows that. He can't even recall his own name ! He is too busy surviving Shibuya anyways ! ... Jujutsu Kaisen or any other works shown in this fanfic don't belong to me, beside the protagonist and the technique idea itself, this story is just for fun and all that shit. Don't sue me, please. Upload on:- Six Days A week, I hope...!
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