Chapters

“Clara, take Riko and go!” Gojo said. “Satoru, you take Clara and Riko and leave!” Geto said. “Geto-oniisama, you take

Is this really a school? Clara pressed her small hands against the car window and peered outside. There was no

Clara’s talent for machinery had been acknowledged by Svarog. And machinery was much like mathematics: either you understood it, or

Binding Vows. Clara was very curious about this new concept. According to Satoru Gojo, if used properly, their drawbacks could

Of course, Toji had not simply happened to pass by. If he were really that kindhearted, he would have intervened

“Do you have some terrible grudge against my onii-sama?” “No.” “You don’t?” Clara froze for a moment. Then, after thinking

At four thirty that afternoon, Satoru Gojo saw the photo—and couldn’t help laughing. Nearby passersby felt as though the temperature

“Tell me. What happened?” After bringing Clara back to Jujutsu High, Satoru Gojo questioned her about everything that had happened

Clara picked up a white core in the machine graveyard. It had once been The God, whose reach extended across

Svarog was a robot built in the age of the Architects, one who had survived the war against the Antimatter