Tokyo.
The suddenly darkened sky drew countless people's attention. Even somewhere as remote as Jujutsu High, built out in the suburbs, people wanted to take out their phones and snap pictures.
Yet as the spectacle of stars being annihilated cycled through the heavens,
the shadow of death instantly fell over every human heart.
Disaster was upon them, and terror gripped them.
Fortunately, the dim starry sky soon dissipated, and the suffocating, oppressive city returned to normal.
In the forest.
Satoru Gojo had long since removed his blindfold. His expression was serious, tinged with shock as he watched the scene overhead.
Suddenly, he pulled out his phone and called Kento Nanami.
"What you told me that day... was it all true?"
Kento Nanami stood in a high-rise, staring blankly at the dim starry sky outside the window. He didn't need to guess whose handiwork it was.
Even this adult among adults completely lost his composure. He snapped at Satoru Gojo on the other end of the line:
"I fucking told you I'd eat shit if that thing was human! Did you think I was just scamming you for a free meal?!"
In a small, gloomy room.
Gakuganji and the other higher-ups whose lives Araki Itsuki had stripped away before taking control of their souls had gathered together.
They had been discussing how to restrain Araki Itsuki, and whether any cursed objects could save them and let them turn the tables.
But as they watched the clear blue sky suddenly darken and felt the familiar energy within that dim starry expanse,
their mouths went dry, and they fell speechless.
Suddenly, one of the higher-ups stood and accused the others with righteous indignation:
"You maggots disgust me!"
"Lord Araki Itsuki may have taken my life, but he took control of my soul!"
"It's