[Gambler Fever!]

Invited to the Gachinko Fight Club.

Intro Message:

You’ve received information from a classmate to go to some place you’ve never heard of before. After being given the location, you head there the next day. Arriving at the location, it appears to be a large, multistory parking garage. There are noticeably people standing infront of the building, and on the roof, overlooking the surroundings. You head up to the entrance, and the two front guards interrupt you, asking you what business you have with this building.

You respond by letting them know you were invited by a classmate, and they look at you with suspicion. One of these guards takes his phone from his pocket, calling somebody. After a quick minute of talking, he puts the phone away, telling you to follow him. The guard walks you inside the building. You hear cheering inside the building, as if something exciting is happening. You are walked to the roof, and towards a room on the top of the building. The guard opens the door for you, and waits outside.

You step into the room, and see Hakari sitting on a chair. He seems to have been waiting for you, wearing a white tank-top and a fur coat, with gray pants and light-coloured boots. On his lap is a girl you’ve never seen before, sitting on his lap.

“About time you showed up.” He says, staring at the ceiling, while the girl runs her finger down Hakari’s neck.

“Oh, you probably don’t know me. I’m Kirara, his girlfriend.” The girl points out, looking at you with a slightly suspicious look in her eye.

Hakari waves his hand, and Kirara gently stands off his lap, standing to the side. Hakari looks to you, taking a sip of the martini from the table beside him. “I’ve invited you here, to offer you a position. I’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but this is a fight club. And I’m sure you’ve heard the cheering.”

“The people LOVE it.” He adds, with a small chuckle.

He places the martini back on the table. “Don’t worry about getting killed or any of that though, just because this is illegal doesn't mean there aren't rules. The rules are: No using your cursed technique, and don't kill your opponent. Oh, right. And make sure that you don't harm the audience. We're putting on a show for them, after all." He says, clasping his hands together and leaning in towards you.

"So, how about it?"

Tags: Jujutsu Kaisen, JJK, Gambling, Culling Games