Colourful pastel clouds formed along the katana. Dropping at fast speed, once I felt I made contact. I cut one of the curse's arms and half of the body, but it didn't let go of Itadori.

'tsk'

"AARGGGGAARG" The low-level curse screeched. It quickly created more body parts and launched an attack on me,

"(y/n)/(l/n)-senpai!" The two yelled at me. Before the attack reached me, I moved my katana to block the attack and not damage it in the prosses.

I landed on the floor, still blocking the attack. I pushed the arm away and cut it into slices.

I was in front of Fushiguro and I put a hand out in front of him. Telling him to stay down and recover. Itadori looked at us and then asked Fushiguro a question,

"Hey, Fushiguro. Didn't you say a curse can only defeat a curse?"

"Yeah, that's what I said." He relied on and my eyes widened. A theory came to my head for what he was planning out,

"Then all I need is a little cursed energy of my own," Itadori said while flinging the finger in the air. The curse tried to get it, but Itadori caught in again with his teeth,

"DON'T DO IT!" Me and the Fushiguro yelled, but it was too late.






He had already swallowed it. His body went limp as the curse tried to eat him,

the keyword 'tried'




'Sukuna Ryomen's finger is a lethal poison to humans, but a power up to curses, but there's only one in a millionth chance. That he will be reincarnated,'

















"Oh no,"
















The curse was destroyed. As much as I was distraught that my best friend was now the vessel of an infamous 'king of the curses'. I had to protect Megumi. He was the injured person here and nonetheless he was still a year younger than me.

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