Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

Twins are a taboo in the world of sorcery.

But I devoured my brother or elder brother before he was born.

So I was born a monster.

My parents didn't treat me as an outsider, nor did they treat me as a human being.

Only the child born from an affair between servants did not despise my terrifying appearance that was different from that of an ordinary person and looked like a cursed spirit.

Because my skills were so weak that I could only use them to cut melons and chop vegetables, I was assigned to work in the kitchen.

That child was also placed here because the method of birth made it very easy to preserve food.

This member of a family who should have been high and mighty had fallen to the level of a servant. The tide of malice almost overwhelmed me.

Suppression, bullying, insults...

All the things that their parents and elders had done to them were taken out on me.

it hurts!

It hurts!

Sometimes I wonder, if they are so dissatisfied, why don’t they poison the food in revenge, but instead target an innocent weakling like me.

This is what I think and what I do.

Except for the child who was close to me, I poisoned to death all those who bullied and beat me, but none of the important family members, including my parents, were harmed.

It turns out we weren’t working in the kitchen at all.

We are just little white mice locked in a cage called "kitchen", just human-shaped ornamental pets to satisfy the twisted and perverted desires of those big guys.

No different than those monkeys in captivity.

I tried to resist.

But they beat him to death and dumped his body in the wilderness.

That was supposed to be the end of it.

Before I was fired from the "kitchen", that kid seemed to have been spotted by a big shot with special interests, so he probably wouldn't be "scrapped" directly like me.

I do not know.

Because I would be dead by then.

But I don't know why, and I don't know how long it took, but I crawled out from the pile of corpses again.

Rotting, rotting, maggots, flies...

Everything around me made me feel extremely sick.

Can't "disgusting things" disappear from this world?

Dislike for them, hatred for them, hatred for them...

A curse-like evil thought suddenly grew in my heart!

The next moment I realized.

Everything around me had been chopped into pieces. A flame appeared out of nowhere, as if it had set the whole world on fire, and at the same time completely ignited my desire for revenge.

I didn't know why, but I gained strength.

When I returned to the family, the child was gone.

I vented my anger wantonly.

the strange thing is.

It's like instinct.

I am very familiar with every inch of the human body and every bone, and I can always chop them just right like preparing a dish.

I asked people and got some information.

The pork and venison that are processed in the "kitchen" are not ordinary pork and venison, but...

It turned out to be the case.

I understood everything instantly.

But I didn't feel sick.

Instead, I thought of a better way to retaliate.

After slaughtering everyone in the family, I didn't leave immediately, but stayed here temporarily.

But after two days, I couldn't stand it anymore. The "food" I relied on for survival was deteriorating too quickly.

I began to miss the ritual of that child, so I burned everything from the past and set out on a journey to find that child.

period.

People kept coming to kill me after hearing the news, but none of them could defeat me in one round.

My brutal killing and terrifying posture made the magicians who had begun to fear me give me a new nickname and name——

"The Cursed King - Ryoumen Sukuna".

I gradually accepted it and gradually forgot my original name.

When I found the kid, he had been abandoned by the big shot and became a poster boy for an organization called "Clam House".

Something like “Oiran” or “Plum Blossom”.

I don't care.

I just need his technique.

"Rime, I found you."