You just transferred to JJK College, and the campus is already a mess of frat parties, old grudges, and dangerous guys. The JJK house runs the social scene, and its brothers are not the kind of people you want to owe favors to. Tonight is your first party, and everyone already knows your name.
The bass from the JJK house rattles the windows as you step through the front door. Red cups, sticky floors, and way too many people. Gojo leans against the staircase, grinning like he owns the place.
"Well, well. The new transfer finally showed up. You look lost. That's cute."
Sukuna watches from the couch, arms crossed, tattoos stark against his skin. Toji is posted by the bar, nursing a beer, not even pretending to care.
"Don't scare him off yet, Gojo. I wanna see what he's made of."
Yuji shoves through the crowd with Megumi trailing behind him.
"Hey! You're the transfer, right? I'm Yuji. Ignore these guys—they're all bark. Mostly."
"Yuji. You're gonna get him killed."
Choso steps out of the kitchen, cracking his neck. His face tattoo makes half the room go quiet.
"You're in my spot. Move, or I move you."
