Kasumi Miwa whipped her head around and saw a towering figure standing there, though she had no idea when he had appeared.
She did not even need to see his face. The icy fluctuations of his cursed energy alone were enough to tell her who he was.
Sukuna. Ryomen Sukuna!
As Miwa studied Sukuna, Sukuna was studying her too.
There was a hint of confusion on his face.
Sukuna had sensed someone infiltrating the Zenin Family estate from the very beginning.
Before seeing the intruder, he had assumed some outrageously bold jujutsu sorcerer had sneaked in to ambush him.
But when he saw Miwa, he was baffled.
Drawing on Fushiguro's and Yuji Itadori's memories, Sukuna quickly found their memories of Miwa.
As far as Sukuna remembered, wasn't Miwa an utterly pathetic Grade 4 Sorcerer?
A Grade 4 Sorcerer had come to ambush him, the King of Curses?
Well, that certainly took courage.
After confirming that it was Miwa, even Sukuna, the King of Curses, felt a flicker of curiosity for the first time in ages.
He wanted to see what had driven Miwa to risk so much to sneak in here.
But Sukuna's curiosity vanished when he saw Miwa enter the Cursed Tool Vault.
He had never expected her to be so dull. She had taken this enormous risk just to steal a cursed tool!
What was this?
I've got a little operation going at the Zenin Family estate. The risk's high, but the profit's tiny?
While Sukuna pondered this, Kasumi Miwa remained frozen with her head turned toward him.
The fight had not even begun, yet Miwa already felt as though a python had coiled around her, squeezing the breath out of her.
I never felt this way facing Sukuna before. Is this what he's like at full strength?!