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In the corridor.
Itadori Yuji was the first to break the silence, running towards Sasaki and the other person with concern.
"Are you two okay?"
Sasaki shook her head, looking at Araki Itsuki, who was covered in blood, with lingering fear and gratitude: "There were so many monsters, but Araki saved us."
Araki Itsuki gave a wry smile and said helplessly to the tense Fushiguro Megumi: "I'm a good person, there's no need to be so nervous, is there?"
The wails and screams of the Cursed Spirit still echoed in Fushiguro's ears, so he dared not relax his guard, and asked Sasaki beside him:
"Where is Ryomen Sukuna's finger?"
Sasaki didn't know the name of the finger. She paused: "Ryomen Sukuna? That finger is in Araki's hand."
Fushiguro became even more vigilant upon hearing this: "That cursed object is very dangerous. I am Fushiguro from Jujutsu High. Please return it to me!"
He thought Araki Itsuki would refuse or make excuses, but to his surprise, the dangerous young man took it out directly.
Araki Itsuki pulled out a transparent food jar from his pocket, and inside it was filled with ingredients like red chili and lime!
"What are you doing?!"
Fushiguro suspected he had seen wrong. How could anyone treat the king of curses that way? That was Ryomen Sukuna's finger!
Araki Itsuki casually tossed the marinated finger to Itadori Yuji, and the entire air was filled with the smell of pickled chicken feet.
"Come on, who could eat this shriveled thing? Of course, it needs to be marinated to have any flavor!"
"Itadori, you'll have to thank me when you eat it later."
Fushiguro breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the finger land in Itadori's hand. Although he didn't understand what Araki Itsuki meant, he had already recovered the cursed object and there was no way he would let Itadori eat it.
Itadori was puzzled.
"What is Ryomen Sukuna?"
"You wouldn't know even if I told you. That thing is very dangerous, quickly give it to me."
"Alright, alright."
However, just as Fushiguro Megumi approached the three of them, preparing to retrieve Ryomen Sukuna's finger.
A giant hand smashed down from the rooftop without warning, grabbing at the four defenseless individuals.
Fushiguro's expression changed drastically, and he quickly activated the Ten Shadows Technique, summoning two Divine Dogs.
"Run!"
He appeared calm and taciturn, but deep down, he wished to help and protect those he considered good people, so he unhesitatingly chose to have the Divine Dogs push Itadori and the other two away.
Leaving himself to endure the Cursed Spirit's attack.
The stone slab from the rooftop crashed down directly, a huge collision sound echoed, and dust rose everywhere.
"Fushiguro!"
Itadori, safe thanks to the Divine Dogs, shouted Fushiguro's name, worried about his safety.
The dust settled.
A four-eyed Cursed Spirit, as large as a truck, with six thick legs and a bloated tail, resembling a cricket, appeared.
It was tightly clutching Fushiguro in its hand.
Fushiguro endured the excruciating pain, trying to activate the Ten Shadows Technique.
"Nue!"
However, the Cursed Spirit was faster, dragging Fushiguro and smashing him against an adjacent wall.
Bang!
Fushiguro's fragile body was thrown backward at high speed, directly breaking through the wall and falling to the ground amidst a cloud of dust, severely injured.
Araki Itsuki watched this scene without surprise.
As Kenjaku, a Special Grade Curse User and mysterious Sorcerer who had lived for over a thousand years, bearing the title of "history's most evil Sorcerer," Itadori Yuji was a child he had carefully chosen.
Eating Ryomen Sukuna's finger was his inescapable destiny.
Just like Aizen carefully selected Kurosaki Ichigo, who possessed multiple powers of a Soul Reaper, Quincy, Hollow, and Fullbringer simultaneously.
Even without Kuchiki Rukia, Kurosaki Ichigo was destined to become a Soul Reaper.
Therefore, Fushiguro's obstruction would be interfered with by various accidents until Itadori Yuji ate Ryomen Sukuna's finger.
In the battlefield.
Fushiguro, his internal organs injured and suffering from dizzying pain, lay on the ravaged ground.
The truck-sized Cursed Spirit had already pursued them, emitting strange thumping noises.
Fushiguro endured the pain and stood up, wanting to reactivate his Cursed Technique to summon the Divine Dogs, but unfortunately, the Cursed Technique had been severed.
In this critical moment, Itadori leaped down, his monstrously strong body punching the Cursed Spirit's head.
The inhuman immense strength swept down, actually knocking the Cursed Spirit to the ground.
Araki Itsuki stood by the broken wall, looking at the battlefield below.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "As expected of the tiger of west junior high, what incredible strength!"
Fushiguro didn't understand why Itadori dared to approach such a monstrous Cursed Spirit.
"Didn't I tell you to run away?"
"If I run away now, I'll have nightmares!"
Itadori recalled his grandfather's dying wish and bravely charged towards the cursed spirit, only to be hammered by the cursed spirit until he was covered in blood.
Araki Itsuki came to his side and said helplessly: "Itadori, Cursed Spirits can only be exorcised by Cursed Spirits. Without Cursed Energy, no matter how strong you are, you can't harm that Cursed Spirit."
Itadori scratched his head: "Then what should I do?!"
Araki Itsuki gave a mischievous smile: "The reason these Cursed Spirits are fighting for Ryomen Sukuna's finger is simple: the finger contains immense Cursed Energy. Eating it grants powerful strength."
"The way to save Fushiguro and your classmate is also simple: you eat it, gain Cursed Energy, and deal with this Cursed Spirit."
Fushiguro immediately stopped Itadori upon hearing this: "Idiot, don't listen to him!"
"That's a special grade cursed object, it's highly poisonous, you'll die instantly!"
Itadori froze in place, unsure whose words to believe.
Araki Itsuki came to Itadori's side and whispered: "Itadori, do you believe in destiny?"
"Our encounter is guided by destiny, and eating the finger to save Fushiguro Megumi is also guided by destiny!"
Itadori didn't believe in destiny, but he wanted to save Fushiguro and the others.
And so.
Gulp!
Itadori tilted his head back and swallowed Ryomen Sukuna's finger, which emitted a rich sweet and sour aroma, whole.
He didn't even worry about choking.
"Idiot!"
Araki Itsuki came to the guilty and nervous Fushiguro, comforting him: "Don't worry, Itadori will be fine."
"His physique is a once-in-a-millennium prodigy. He possesses absolute resistance to poison. He can accommodate Ryomen Sukuna's soul without any side effects."
Fushiguro was puzzled. Araki Itsuki was too mysterious, like a riddle.
"Who exactly are you, and how do you know all this?!"
"Me?"
Araki Itsuki's playful smile vanished, and his deep, dark gaze fixed on Fushiguro Megumi.
His tone was like a cold wind passing through a keyhole in the darkness.
"I am the lord of the death omen star, the end of all things, the dark side of the universe, the essence of entropy, the embodiment of chaos!"
Fushiguro Megumi's mouth twitched: What kind of chuunibyou nonsense is this?
Araki Itsuki clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "Don't believe me, then don't."
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Itadori had already eaten Ryomen Sukuna's finger, and he stood still, his head slightly bowed.
The long-waiting Cursed Spirit seemed to sense a crisis and suddenly charged towards Itadori.
"Pfft!"
However, Itadori merely swung his palm, and countless blades appeared without warning, instantly passing through the truck-sized Cursed Spirit, tearing it into a thousand pieces.
Itadori Yuji's right hand was grotesquely twisted, with sharp, pointed nails protruding.
"Haha!"
"Hehehe!"
Suppressed, manic laughter echoed through the empty campus.
"Ah, ah, indeed!!!"
"Light still needs to be felt through the body!"
Fushiguro saw Itadori lose control, roughly tearing his jacket, cold sweat mixed with blood flowing down his forehead:
"The worst... the worst-case scenario has happened."
"The special grade cursed object has incarnated!"
Ryomen Sukuna had taken control of Itadori's body, a second pair of eyes growing on his face. He laughed maniacally, walking towards the wall.
"Cursed Spirit meat is too boring!"
"Humans, where are the women!"
Suddenly, Ryomen Sukuna saw rows of houses in the distance and humans moving below.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"This era isn't bad!"
"Women and children, wriggling like maggots, it's wonderful!"
"Let's exterminate them all!"
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Araki Itsuki's figure flickered, and he appeared by the edge of the building, blocking Ryomen Sukuna's path.
Ryomen Sukuna scoffed contemptuously: "You didn't choose to escape, but instead actively approached me, the great one!"
Araki Itsuki didn't look back, pointing his thumb over his shoulder: "Come on, behind me are thousands of twinkling lights!
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