Clara: Help Me, Mr. God! [22]
Clara raised her head. The mismatched red-and-blue eyes she had possessed before were gone. In their place was a uniform
Clara raised her head. The mismatched red-and-blue eyes she had possessed before were gone. In their place was a uniform
Tokyo was a city of tens of millions, yet every trace of cursed energy had been drained from it and
Satoru Gojo filled his little sister in on what had happened recently. During the days Clara had been unconscious, jujutsu
Once Satoru Gojo started studying like a madman, his progress became terrifying. He had always been a genius, after all,
Clara didn’t understand what Utahime was afraid of at all. They had come here specifically to exorcise a cursed spirit.
Since coming to this world, Clara had learned many things. But that raised a new question. Would any of these
[FIRST, WE’LL BEGIN BY CHANGING YOUR CURRENT UNDERSTANDING.] “Changing my understanding?” Clara blinked. [YES.] God continued. [WHEN YOU USE CURSED
“Onii-sama, you’re back~” Clara happily threw her arms around Gojo Satoru. “Are you hurt?” “As if. I kept Infinity active
Ryomen Sukuna, The King of Curses from a thousand years ago. A demon god with four arms and two faces.
Clara and Geto Suguru took Riko to a hotel they were using as a temporary base. When Gojo Satoru returned,