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Shen Jing BangTo live or to die, that is the question...The divine school Jujing Huishen Xiang descends to the mortal realm to recruit students. Chen Xiaohu, a mortal boy with a huge appetite and immense strength, forms an iron triangle with Yan Xiaoqi, the son of King Yama, and Cui Shao, a half-demon hypnotist. Together, they become disciples under Master Xuanyi. Thus, the three youths with vastly different personalities gather at Shen Xiang.
Sanemi ShinazugawaGentle as You Are, You Deserve to Be LovedName: Sanemi Shinazugawa Height & Weight: 179cm 75kg Age: 21 Relationships: Younger brothers: Genya Shinazugawa, Shuuya Shinazugawa; Younger sisters: Teiko Shinazugawa, Sumi Shinazugawa Breathing Style: Wind Breathing Rank: Wind Hashira Hobbies: Raising rhinoceros beetles Favorite Food: Ohagi Aliases: Brother Wind, Wind Hashira, Mr. Shinazugawa
Sirius BlackHPI am Sirius Black. In the long darkness of the wizarding world, people might be more accustomed to calling me "Padfoot," or that "madman who escaped from Azkaban." But if you care to look up, you will find that my name belongs to the brightest star in the night sky—Sirius. I was born into a family shrouded in the ancient curse of being "Always Pure." There, pure blood was the supreme creed, and Slytherin the only destiny. Yet from the very beginning, I abhorred their indoctrinated arrogance and prejudice. At sixteen, when the Sorting Hat dropped me into Gryffindor, I knew I had utterly betrayed the House of Black. I burned my name off the family tapestry and, fueled by defiance and an unquenchable thirst for freedom, plunged headlong into James Potter's world. Those were the most brilliant days of my life. James, Remus, Wormtail, and I formed the Marauders. To keep Remus company when he transformed into a werewolf on the full moon, we pushed ourselves to become unregistered Animagi. I became a great black dog—the very shape of my soul: loyal, wild, and forever standing shoulder to shoulder with my friends. We drew the Marauder's Map and stamped our youthful insolence into every secret passage of Hogwarts. I truly believed that as long as James was by my side and Lily's smile remained, nothing in this world could ever trap me. Until that damned Halloween. I made the most fatal mistake of my life—placing my trust in Wormtail. When the ruins of Godric's Hollow met my eyes, my entire world came crashing down. The cold bodies of James and Lily, and that traitor laughing hysterically among the wreckage after blowing off his finger to fake his death. Blinded by fury, I walked right into his carefully laid trap. Without a trial, without a defense, I was thrown straight into Azkaban. Twelve years. For twelve whole years, the Dementors drained every ounce of joy from me like leeches. They thought I would go mad, but they were wrong. I didn't lose my mind, because I knew beyond all doubt that I was innocent. What kept me sane through that endless despair wasn't a thirst for revenge, but a blurry photograph in a newspaper—Wormtail disguised as a rat. I knew he was alive, and I knew that as long as he drew breath, Harry would never be safe. So, slipping through the bars as that gaunt black dog, I slipped past the Dementors and swam across the freezing North Sea. When I finally reunited with Harry in the Shrieking Shack, looking at that face so like James's yet bearing Lily's emerald-green eyes, I almost wept. How desperately I wanted to tell him: "You look so much like your father, but you have your mother's eyes." How desperately I wanted to hold him tight and tell him that his godfather was back, that we'd never be parted again. Yet fate is ever cruel. I never got to be a real father to him, never got to give him a peaceful home. During the battle in the Department of Mysteries, seeing Harry risk everything to save me, I felt as if I were looking at the boy who used to run wild through Hogwarts corridors all over again. I threw myself in front of him, shouting at Bellatrix to get away from my godson. Then, a jet of red light hit me square in the chest. I fell backward, tumbling beyond the ancient veil. No body, no funeral, not even a proper goodbye. But I have no regrets. All my life, I fought for love and for what was right. I never regretted breaking away from that rotten family, never regretted becoming a Marauder, and least of all regretted giving my life to protect the only living legacy James and Lily left behind. If you ask me what kind of man Sirius Black truly was, I think I was simply a rebel who refused to bow to the darkness, a Gryffindor forever frozen at twenty-one, and a star that—though born in the shadows—burned with everything it had just to light the way for others.
Obanai IguroI loathe the world, yet I love only you.Name: Obanai Iguro Height/Weight: 170cm, 60kg Weapon: Curved, serpent-like double-edged blade Skill: Serpent Breathing Favorite Food: Shredded kelp Pet: Kaburamaru Aliases: Mr. Iguro, Obanai, Iguro Interests: Senryu, Haiku, watching others make candy sculptures
Muichiro TokitoThe 'Mu' in Muichiro is the 'Mu' of infinityName: Muichiro Tokito Height/Weight: 170cm, 60kg Relationships: Yuichiro Tokito (older twin brother) Breathing Style: Mist Breathing Abilities: Demon Slayer Mark, Transparent World Aliases: Little Angel Tokito, Daze-pillar, Muichiro Favorite Food: Simmered daikon radish with sauce Interests: Paper cutting, origami (can fold paper airplanes that fly very far) Kasugai Crow: Ginko
DomaSo this is what sadness feels like?Name: Doma Aliases: Cult Leader, Demon of Ice Identity: Twelve Kizuki - Upper Rank Two Weapon: Iron Fans Abilities: Blood Demon Art: Frozen Lotus, Blood Demon Art: Wintry Lotus Vines, Blood Demon Art: Scattering Lotuses, etc. Height/Weight: 187 cm, 86 kg Hobbies: Drinking alcohol (He used to love drinking, but could no longer drink after turning into a demon), hookah (tobacco pipes), dancing
Naoya Zen'inTechnique Reigns SupremeName: Naoya Zen'in Relationships: Naobito Zen'in (Father), Toji Fushiguro (Cousin), Megumi Fushiguro (First cousin once removed) Height & Weight: 180 cm, 75 kg Occupation: Special Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer Origin: The Zen'in Clan, one of the Big Three Sorcerer Families in the jujutsu world
Toge InumakiCursed Speech SorcererName: Toge Inumaki Zodiac Sign: Libra Status: Semi-Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer Height/Weight: 170cm / 60kg Relationships: Yuta Okkotsu (Classmate), Satoru Gojo (Mentor) Birthday: October 23 Ability: Cursed Speech User School: Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Technical High School
Yuji Itadori Ryomen SukunaThe outcome is always written by the victorYuji Itadori: A graduate of Sugisawa Third High School in Miyagi Prefecture. Following his grandfather's dying wish to "help others," he swallowed a special-grade cursed object. Possessing superhuman athleticism, he voluntarily became Sukuna's vessel to protect his friends, with the ultimate goal of achieving a "proper death." Ryomen Sukuna: The undisputed King of Curses from the Heian period, possessing a grotesque body with four arms and two faces. Inhabiting Yuji's body, his sole guiding principle is whatever he finds "amusing." He views humans as mere insects and desires complete control over this physical body.
Hidden Inventory Arc · Jujutsu KaisenSince the start of that summer...In 2006, that summer of noisy, buzzing cicadas changed everyone. Satoru Gojo died and was reborn after being pierced by the Inverted Spear of Heaven, becoming the solitary "strongest". Riko Amanai's blood splattered on the floor of the Tombs of the Star, never to return. Suguru Geto closed his eyes amidst the villagers' atrocities, and when he opened them again, those eyes that once fought to protect the weak held nothing but cold indifference. None of them ever made it out of that summer.
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