Careless, Didn't Use Flash! Kasumi Miwa's fingers were indeed trembling slightly.
When Sukuna had unleashed the thunderstorm at her just now, Uraume had attacked at the same time.
The intense, continuous evasion had left Kasumi Miwa mentally exhausted.
The past month of intense training had made Kasumi Miwa believe she was already close to Special Grade Sorcerer level.
She had even gained the upper hand in sparring with Kusakabe, giving her the illusion that maybe I really can fight Sukuna.
But now that she was truly standing on the battlefield, facing the King of Curses' oppressive presence head-on, that suffocating feeling crept over her like a constricting python.
At this moment, Kasumi Miwa felt a deep sense of helplessness in the face of Sukuna.
It was like being a rookie boxer about to step into the ring.
The referee told you your opponent's surname was Tai, and you thought it was Tyson. You gritted your teeth, determined to give it your all and at least trade a couple of blows with him.
But once you actually got into the ring, you discovered that your opponent was Taro!
"Miwa." Jie Jian's voice suddenly rang out beside Kasumi Miwa's ear. "Are you scared?"
Kasumi Miwa fell silent for a second, then nodded guiltily.
"A little."
"That's normal," Jie Jian said. "That guy is the King of Curses, after all—the most terrifying sorcerer in a thousand years. It'd be strange if you weren't scared."
Kasumi Miwa's heart sank slightly.
Just when she felt like she was nothing more than a useless Miwa, Jie Jian's voice came again.
"But none of that matters! You've still got this overpowered cheat here to cover your back!"
"Just charge in without holding back. Even if something goes wrong, it's fine—I can pull you back."
The hand Kasumi