After hearing Kenjaku's account, Gojo Sawa was somewhat surprised by Sukuna's background.
After all, the original work he had read had not yet reached this point.
But the next moment, Gojo Sawa frowned deeply.
"Then why did you take over Sukuna's body? Or rather, what exactly is your ultimate goal?"
Gojo Sawa's expression was grave. "Don't tell me it's for fun. I can't be bothered to listen to that kind of lie."
In the original work, many people had asked Kenjaku why he did all this.
And his answer had always been "fun"!
It was not until he fell into Takaba Fumihiko's technique and faced a powerful opponent worthy of speaking to him as an equal that Kenjaku gave a different answer.
"Loneliness"!
But that answer was far too vague.
Loneliness?
To escape loneliness, he wanted to destroy the world for fun?
Kenjaku paused. "Ah... well..."
"Though I'm also curious about your ultimate goal, before that, you'd better spill everything about what happened a thousand years ago!"
Just then, the four special grades finally arrived.
Gojo Satoru took off his headphones.
Through the device on his older brother Gojo Sawa, he had heard everything Kenjaku said about Sukuna.
And now that he had arrived at the battlefield, he looked at Kenjaku with a complicated expression.
"We already know everything about Sukuna. But what about you, Kenjaku?"
"Or should I say, Ashiya Doman!"
The moment those words were spoken, everyone present—including Kenjaku—was stunned.
"Ashiya Doman? That legendary onmyoji?"
Gojo Sawa narrowed his eyes, realizing that things were becoming increasingly complicated.
Upon hearing that name, Kenjaku froze for a second before revealing a nostalgic expression.
"Ashiya Doman... ah... it's been a long time since anyone called me that."
"Sugawara no Michizane told you, didn't he, Gojo Satoru?"
Gojo Satoru said nothing, merely