"Can you let him out?"
Gojo had to confirm for himself that the other guy could really control his own body.
"I think so?"
Itadori thought for a moment before replying.
"Then... come with us."
As they stepped out of the room, Fushiguro came out of the one next door. He saw two large men emerge from Itadori's room and stared at them in surprise.
"Uncle? Gojo-sensei?"
"You're up too, Megumi. Perfect. Come with us and get a good look at the King of Curses."
Shinsuke Zenin put a hand on Megumi's shoulder and forcibly took him along to watch.
Confused, Megumi had no choice but to follow.
Great. If only he'd known, he could've stayed in bed a little longer.
"So... when did you get back, Gojo-sensei?"
"Just now. What do you think? Pretty quick, huh?"
"I brought you guys souvenirs, too. Remember to come by and get them later."
"..."
Before long, Itadori followed them onto the training ground.
Gojo was warming up. "Let him out. Just remember to pull him back in when I tell you to."
"Okay."
Itadori answered, then closed his eyes and followed his instincts, letting his mind go blank.
Snap!
When he opened his eyes again, an overwhelming aura burst from his body. Black markings reappeared, and his expression instantly turned arrogant.
"Kid, this will be the decision you regret most!"
Sukuna had been let out again. This time, he was ready. There was no way this greenhorn could take his body back.
"So you're Sukuna?"
Gojo rubbed his chin, having finished warming up.
"Sorcerer? Don't think I'll thank you just because you let me out."
Sukuna looked around and spotted the man who had refused to make a deal with him yesterday standing not far away. He paused, a little surprised.
Was