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After feeling the comfortable moonlight again after several months, Ryomen Sukuna’s heart was filled with joy.

“This time, I’m definitely going to make that bastard pay.”

Sukuna slid his hands from his head to his waist, savoring his hard-won freedom.

At the same time, Sukuna was constantly pondering how to get revenge on that bastard Six Eyes.

Domain?

His open Domain, Malevolent Shrine, had a greater advantage.

The absolutely impenetrable Limitless?

He could use Domain Amplification simultaneously with his Domain Expansion, neutralizing the Limitless.

None of it was a problem.

‘Those Six Eyes must taste delicious.’

Ryomen Sukuna revealed a cruel smile.

Indeed, in Ryomen Sukuna’s battle with Gojo Satoru, even without Mahoraga’s help, he still had a chance to win.

His previous defeat was due to the Jujutsu enhanced by the Six Eyes.

Unlimited Void and Malevolent Shrine countered each other, and Limitless and Domain Amplification canceled each other out.

But both Domains still collapsed at the same time.

The reason was that Gojo Satoru, in the three minutes before his Domain’s outer shell was shattered, inflicted heavy damage on him with Jujutsu, making him unable to maintain Malevolent Shrine.

After both Domains shattered, Gojo Satoru then used Black Flash to increase the efficiency of his Reverse Cursed Technique, repairing his Cursed Technique Burnout one step ahead of him.

First, he manipulated Cursed Energy with extremely precise methods to damage a part of his brain, then used Reverse Cursed Technique to repair the brain and recover from Cursed Technique Burnout.

Ryomen Sukuna, seeing this method for the first time, couldn’t help but marvel at Gojo Satoru’s madness and the power of the Six Eyes.

‘And those two guys, one dared to cut me in half, and the other actually dared to tamper with my body.’

The figures of Eichi and Kenjaku also flashed through Ryomen Sukuna’s mind.

“Well, we’ll talk about those things later. For now, I’ll find a woman or a child to fill my stomach.”

Ryomen Sukuna’s gaze swept across the city, finally stopping on the teaching building next door.

Sasaki was lying there.

“This era is really great. Women and children are everywhere. It’s fantastic.”

Ryomen Sukuna showed a cruel expression. The next second, a slap landed heavily on his face.

“What do you want to do with my body? Give it back to me!”

“Huh? Why can you still move?”

“This is my body, isn’t it?”

Ryomen Sukuna was surprised to find that he was being suppressed by this brat, who he didn’t know who he was.

Yuji Itadori withdrew from that strange experience of observing himself and quickly regained control of his body from Sukuna.

After all, if he didn’t regain control of his body, Ryomen Sukuna would go on a rampage with his body.

“Yuji Itadori, give up resisting immediately and come with me, otherwise I will exorcise you according to the Jujutsu World Law!”

Megumi Fushiguro half-crouched on the rooftop, his hands clenched into fists and extended forward.

After Yuji Itadori suddenly returned to normal, he was a bit confused about the current situation.

Could it be that Yuji Itadori could really control Sukuna, or was Ryomen Sukuna feigning control due to his previous defeat, choosing to bide his time?

‘No matter what, I’ll first take Yuji Itadori back to the High School, then force Sukuna to make a Binding Vow to abandon this body, just like Tsumiki.’

Megumi Fushiguro made his decision, abandoning the hand signs for summoning Mahoraga and switching to Yamata no Orochi.

He hadn’t tamed Mahoraga yet; he had just instinctively wanted to fight for his life, so he had made Mahoraga’s summoning posture.

“Yamata no Orochi!”

Yamata no Orochi shot out from Megumi Fushiguro’s shadow, its crimson eyes fixed on Yuji Itadori.

“Wait, stop, it’s me, me.”

Yuji Itadori frantically waved his hands, trying to stop Megumi Fushiguro’s actions.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at the innocent-faced Yuji Itadori and indeed hesitated.

‘Oh? That Cursed Technique…’

Ryomen Sukuna, suppressed by Yuji Itadori, had been observing everything happening outside. Upon seeing the Nue circling in the sky and Yamata no Orochi rising behind Megumi Fushiguro, he showed an intrigued expression.

‘It seems to be the same Cursed Technique as that guy’s.’

Ryomen Sukuna recalled the person who had suddenly attacked him at the end, cutting him in half.

‘That Cursed Technique’s Shikigami seems similar to Yamata no Orochi, capable of adapting to all phenomena. If I could get my hands on it…’

Ryomen Sukuna smiled happily.

Encountering such interesting things right after being revived made Sukuna very excited.

And if he could obtain Mahoraga, then he could easily suppress Kenjaku if Kenjaku tried any small tricks.

After all, half of his body had been taken away, and he couldn’t recover all of his power, so it was naturally good to gain some more trump cards.

Sukuna was powerful and arrogant, but unlike Gojo Satoru, he didn’t mind using methods that Gojo Satoru might consider beneath him.

“Come back with me for examination, otherwise…”

“I know, I’ll go back with you, just tell your snake to relax a bit first.”

Before Megumi Fushiguro could finish his sentence, Yuji Itadori immediately made a gesture of surrender.

“How pathetic, Megumi.”

Click.

The sound of a camera suddenly came, and under the flash, Megumi Fushiguro instinctively closed his eyes.

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Eichi quickly typed with both hands, edited, and then put the photo into his favorites.

Megumi Fushiguro’s eyelid twitched slightly, quite speechless at Eichi’s behavior.

“Alright, the main business is done. Let’s talk about the current situation.”

“That was the main business?”

At this moment, Eichi’s image in Megumi Fushiguro’s mind gradually began to align with Gojo Satoru’s.

“I received a mission to exorcise a Cursed Spirit here… and in the end, Sukuna’s finger was eaten by him.”

Megumi Fushiguro helplessly gave a brief explanation of the situation.

After listening, Eichi quickly walked in front of Yuji Itadori.

Megumi Fushiguro thought Eichi was going to attack Yuji Itadori and wanted to plead for him, but as soon as he made a move, Eichi’s question made him stumble and almost lose his balance.

“Did he really eat it?”

“Yes, he ate it.”

Yuji Itadori looked at Eichi in front of him with a bit of nervousness.

Because he always had to argue with those Old geezers, Eichi now carried a bit of an Aura of a superior.

In Yuji Itadori’s eyes, he probably felt like a head teacher or a principal.

“Was it tasty?”

“Ugh, it was really bad, so bad it made me want to laugh.”

“You really have a strong heart to dare to eat something like that. Didn’t it scratch your throat?”

“Ah, I didn’t think that much at the time. By the time I noticed, I had already eaten it.”

Yuji Itadori scratched his head awkwardly.

“It pricked my tongue when I ate it, but it was surprisingly smooth when I swallowed…”

‘Hey, what exactly is going on now?’

Megumi Fushiguro stared blankly at the two people in front of him, who were discussing the taste of Sukuna and whether it would be better with dipping sauce.

Yuji Itadori even suggested that it would be best to clip the nails before eating, otherwise, it would hurt a lot if they pricked the tongue.

That was a Special Grade Cursed Object, Ryomen Sukuna’s finger!

Sukuna’s finger, which caused disaster every time it appeared, and it was still uncertain whether Yuji Itadori could truly suppress Sukuna, or if Sukuna was hiding after sensing Eichi’s appearance.

Your focus is actually on whether Sukuna tastes good.

Megumi Fushiguro suddenly began to wonder if he wasn’t strange enough, or if everyone in the Jujutsu World had something wrong with their brains.

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