A solitary figure sat upon a throne made of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, resting his chin on one hand, looking into the distance with a playful expression, his pink hair fluttering in the wind.
The world in which this person resided was entirely blood-red, as if he existed inside the body of some giant creature, his white robes rustling without any wind.
Above that equally blood-red firmament, what appeared was not the sky, but a massive skeleton that seemed almost endless.
It was hard to imagine what kind of colossal creature could have left behind such bones.
The man sitting on the throne had striking black markings on his face, his pair of crimson pupils exuding an air of dominance, with smaller eyes located beneath each of his main ones.
This person was none other than the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer in history, an existence who ended the golden age of Jujutsu with his own power, the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna.
“That damn brat has actually suppressed me within this mental space, leaving me without even a chance to break out, completely devoid of any way to resurrect.” “But it doesn’t matter.
Those guys will soon come scurrying over to deliver my fingers.
It’s actually quite simple for me to break free from this brat’s flesh.” “Once I’ve gathered all 20 fingers and resurrected in my own way, Gojo will be nothing more than someone I can crush with a single hand.” Just then, Sukuna’s expression suddenly stiffened, as if he had sensed something.
He rubbed his chin with his thumb and forefinger, a look of intrigue appearing on his face.
“Is that the Special Grade Cursed Spirit with the red hair?
Interesting.
This guy has actually come near Itadori.” To be honest, Sukuna was actually somewhat wary of Jogo.
His strength exceeded his expectations, reaching at least the level of 12 fingers.
If it were just that, he wouldn’t be nervous, but recent intelligence indicated something else.
Jogo possessed a very strange Cursed Tool that could even penetrate Satoru’s Infinity, directly attacking his physical body.
This left Sukuna somewhat shocked for a moment, as even he hadn’t yet figured out how to breach Satoru’s Infinity without deploying a Domain.
“Forget it, I’ll just wait and see.
That Special Grade Cursed Spirit has already arrived near those three brats.
If Itadori encounters a life-threatening situation, I might consider making a Binding Vow with him.” …
Inside a restaurant.
A teenager with pink hair was sitting on a chair, devouring the dishes on the table like a whirlwind.
He was wearing a black school uniform with a red hood on the back.
What was most strange was that beneath each of his eyes was a tiny slit, looking just like narrowed eyes.
This person was the protagonist of Jujutsu Kaisen, the Tiger of West Junior High, Itadori Yuji.
Due to the butterfly effect caused by Jogo, the news of Yuji’s survival, which was supposed to be revealed during the Kyoto Sister School Goodwill Event, had been revealed early, and the three first-years had reunited.
At the time, Nobara had been so embarrassed and angry that she personally made a funeral wreath for Yuji and forcefully placed it on his head.
Sitting opposite Yuji were a boy and a girl, also wearing black Jujutsu High uniforms, looking speechless as they watched him devour the food.
The girl had short orange hair, and her legs were clad in black stockings.
The boy had a sea-urchin hairstyle.
His expression seemed to reveal a coldness that kept strangers at a distance, but deep within his eyes, a hint of sadness was hidden.
“You bastard, Itadori!
How long are you going to keep eating like this?
Leave some for us.” Nobara finally couldn’t take it anymore and pounced onto the table.
Like Yuji, she started devouring the dishes on the table, looking fierce as she guarded her food.
Megumi shifted to the side with a look of disgust, not wanting to be associated with these two foodies who only cared about eating, lest his own intelligence be lowered.
Yuji was eating with grease all over his mouth and a large chicken leg stuffed in his mouth.
Seeing Nobara also start to eat voraciously without caring about her image, he immediately got anxious.
“Nobara!
Didn’t you say you would absolutely never eat like a savage like me?
Why are you eating like this too?” Seeing her behavior exposed, a subtle blush appeared on Nobara’s face, and she then became embarrassed and angry.
“None of your business!
Who told you to keep eating like a starving ghost?
If I don’t snatch some, there won’t be any left for me.” Megumi, seeing people at other tables looking over because of the commotion, wished he could bury his head under the table.
Coming out to eat with these two idiots was truly the worst decision he had ever made in his life.
Just as Yuji and Nobara were going at each other, a terrifying aura suddenly descended, shrouding the hearts of the three of them.
The three of them changed expression simultaneously.
Megumi made a summoning gesture, his face revealing unprecedented terror.
Nobara’s pupils shrank to pinpoints and she quickly pulled out her weapon, a small hammer with a pink heart sticker on it.
Yuji glared with wide eyes, his two clenched fists igniting with Cursed Energy, ready to strike at any moment.
Under their tense gaze, a tall, humanoid creature walked past not far from the restaurant.
That humanoid creature had blue skin, and their red hair looked just like a large cluster of burning flames.
The next moment, as if sensing their gaze, the humanoid creature suddenly turned its head.