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I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#24: The Nun’s Affection, Maxed Out

Moonlight shone on black feathers scattered like wilted flower petals.

Within the church—where the battle had already ended—Asia, her nun's veil fallen away, lay dazed in Bokue's arms. She was still in shock from everything that had happened.

It wasn't until Bokue's voice came from above that she realized what was going on.

"Hey. Snap out of it. It's over—you're safe now."

"Mmm…"

Like being pulled from a dream, Asia trembled as her eyes refocused. She too...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#1: You Call This an Onmyōji?

Nighttime in Sumida Ward, Tokyo.

Under a thick layer of dark clouds, the gleaming pinnacle of a 634-meter tower reaches into the sky—like a blazing sword about to slice open the heavens.

This is the very top of Tokyo Skytree. Fierce gusts howl through the high altitude, accompanied by the faint sound of someone tearing open hamburger packaging—

—and the muttering complaints of a teenage boy.

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"Ugh—Rias said the target would sh...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#17: Akeno: I Was Here First!

Aside from the little incident on his way to school, the morning passed peacefully.

By the time afternoon rolled around, it was once again time for club activities.

Before leaving his classroom to head to the old schoolhouse, Bokue Keikain took a quick look at his phone.

Yesterday, after wrapping up the matter with the Special-Grade Curse, he and Saeko Busujima had exchanged contact information—on the assumption that if he really could destroy Sukuna's fingers, the Jujutsu...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#25: How Could a White-Haired Kitty Have Any Bad Intentions?

They were still inside the church.

Forming a small circle, Rias, Akeno, and Koneko all wore unusually serious expressions.

Rias spoke first.

"Right now, we have an important issue to settle—where Asia-san is going to stay tonight."

It was a crucial point.

Sure, the Fallen Angels and that stray priest had been dealt with, but the holy barrier around the church had also been destroyed. Leaving a defenseless healing nun here alone didn't seem re...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#30: A Girl in Love, Right?

As evening approached seven o'clock, the girls—having just finished dinner at the Kuoh Academy cafeteria—strolled back to the old school building.

"Ah—another busy day," Rias said with a small sigh. "By the way, Asia, did you get enough to eat just now?"

"Th-Thank you for asking—I'm quite full," the blonde nun replied, her gentle smile as demure as ever, following close behind Rias and Akeno.

She really had eaten a lot this evening—enough for a feast by her own sta...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#10: Even Among Special-Grades, There’s a Gap

"B-Broken? You broke it…?"

Saeko Busujima had envisioned countless possible scenarios throughout their negotiation—losing it, selling it, lending it to a friend, or even dropping it down a drain during a bathroom break. She'd mentally prepared contingency plans for each of these scenarios.

But this… broken…?

She leans over the table, breathing lightly, scrutinizing the small plastic bag filled with dark brown crumbs and a few scattered chunks. Despite being fully des...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#27: Plastic Sisters, Huh?

After four days of the usual school grind, it was finally Friday—the day everyone had been looking forward to.

Just endure today's classes, and two glorious days of weekend would follow.

At Kuoh Academy, Fridays typically didn't have many classes. Apart from a few morning lessons, the only thing left in the afternoon was a pair of "Self-study" periods.

Of course, calling them "self-study" was basically a formality—there were no teachers supervising, so "Go-Home Club" stu...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#9: I Already Broke It

Strictly speaking, even though it's "Club activity time," school is technically over.

Like most high schools in Japan, Kuoh Academy's schedule works so that once all classes for the day have finished, it's considered dismissal time.

However, students are allowed to remain on campus for a certain period to pursue extracurricular interests—in other words, Club activities.

The school also doesn't force students to return to their homerooms and wait for a...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#29: Your Bro Only Plays Top-Tier Matches

It was nearly identical to their previous meeting.

When Bokue Keikain received the message and left the school building, he found the same swordswoman quietly waiting by the guard booth near the school gates at dusk, hugging a sword bag with her katana inside, gazing at the sun sinking into the horizon.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Senpai."

"No, it's fine…"

Saeko Busujima gave a slight shake of her head, turning to face the boy who had just arrived. She raised the cor...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#12: Domain Expansion? Shut It!

With a mere flick of his finger, Bokue Keikain batted Sukuna aside. Then he turned to the swordswoman beside him, who was just snapping out of her shock.

"Guess I'll handle this overpowered jerk. As for that bald freak—he's all yours, Busujima-senpai."

"Got it."

Without hesitation, Saeko Busujima unleashed the brimming Cursed Energy befitting a Grade 1 sorcerer. The power stretched across her blade in a visible arc. 2025-03-03 20:00:00 +0000 UTC View Post

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#26: Kuroka Wants to Play With Her Sister Too—Using a Cat Teaser!

Back at the Keikain residence—

Bokue arrived home later than usual and had to endure a predictable round of face-hugging and clingy catgirl antics the moment he stepped through the door.

After washing up—wiping away the traces of saliva left by a certain cat-eared housemate—he emerged from the bathroom to find that Kuroka had already set out dinner on the table in the living room.

"Alright, time to eat."

She hummed a little tune, taking her seat ...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#19: Some People Really Are Better Off Dead

The evening sun streamed through the open doorway, casting a shaft of light into the dim living room—no overhead lights were on, and only a single candle burned on the dining table in the center.

A thick, dark-red liquid slowly oozed across the floor, saturating the wooden boards with its pungent, metallic smell. The stench of blood—and something like organs—assaulted the senses of anyone standing at the threshold.

A young, silver-haired man in a priest's outfit sat by the t...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#20: A Snap of the Fingers, and the Enemy Falls

There was no protracted battle—just a single, understated moment.

A few seconds later, the silver-haired exorcist's head went flying; Bokue Keikain casually tossed it aside.

Freed Sellzen.

He became an exorcist at age thirteen by passing a combat exam.

After joining the Vatican's order, he demonstrated extraordinary talent in quick succession—slaying devils and beasts that even veteran exorcists struggled to handle. By seventeen, he had climbed int...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#6: The School Nurse is the Best!

High school life in Japan isn't always the high-pressure grind some imagine.

At least for most students who aren't aiming for top-tier universities like Tokyo University—or hoping to go into politics or marry into a wealthy conglomerate—merely completing the bare minimum academic requirements for graduation is enough.

As for the rest of their time at school, they can spend it on club activities, and so on.

That applies to Bokue Keikain as well. In fact, he chose Kuoh Aca...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#2: A Catgirl at Home

The Spiritual pressure outburst lasted only an instant—like a crack of lightning briefly tearing through the sky.

When the towering golden Buddha-lotus dispersed, the harbor was still the same dark steel jungle. It was simply missing a few fiends—and the henchmen who served them.

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"Phew—job's done."

Bokue Keikain landed gracefully, did a quick stretch, and strolled over to the black sedan with its completely caved-in roof. F...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#23: The Day the Girl Met Her God

The moment Bokue's fists slammed down, Akeno Himejima's thoughts were pulled back to that afternoon ten years ago.

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Flames engulfed the shrine, the leaping red firelight reflecting off her mother's rapidly cooling body. The pristine white-and-red shrine maiden garb was stained with a deep crimson of death. The once-tranquil forest around them rattled with the Himejima Clan's exorcists, shouting and bellowing in pursuit.

"Catch her—don't let that abomination get...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#7: He No Longer Remembers

Because he got held up by Kiryuu Aika in the classroom, Bokue Keikain didn't arrive until fifteen minutes after the final bell.

The location of his club activities—or more accurately, the "Occult Research Club" he participates in—isn't some ordinary classroom in the main school building. Instead, it takes place in the old schoolhouse behind the campus.

Though calling it an "Old schoolhouse" might be underselling it.

Typically, an image of an old school building calls to ...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#15: Childhood Friends...

Another night of "Deep yet shallow" communication passed, and soon it was morning again.

At around 7:20 A.M. as usual, Bokue and Kuroka sat together at the dining table in the living room.

Today's breakfast featured steak pasta with a fried egg on the side.

Despite being born into an ancient Onmyōji family from Kyoto—a household well-known across Japan—Bokue's eating habits were far more eclectic.

He preferred Western or Spanish-style cuisine over traditional Japa...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#28: You All Know What I’m About to Do, Right?

Becoming a member of the Gremory family… as a Devil's servant?

The question came so abruptly that it completely blindsided the blonde nun—she had zero mental preparation. Sitting on the couch with wide eyes, Asia looked like a startled kitten, blinking in bewilderment.

"Huh? M-Member…? What does that mean?"

"It means becoming part of our family," Akeno answered smoothly. She sidled closer to the boy on her left, sliding herself until their waists practica...

I Sealed Sukuna’s Finger#3: Time to Eat Big Sis?

You could say calling this cat "shameless" is never an exaggeration.

Ten minutes later, when Bokue Keikain finished his shower and stepped out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck, he turned to see a certain cat-eared girl at the dining table. She'd already opened the briefcase that contained the sealed item and was sitting there—holding the dried, purple-black finger wrapped in talismans—rotating it back and forth under the overhead light.

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"Hey, Bok...