Kamo Xu finally stopped venting his fury. By then, so little of Mahito's body remained that if he kept going, reviving Suguru Geto would be out of the question.
Even a freak like Kenjaku might be unable to resist subjugating Mahito, skipping the Shibuya Incident altogether and launching the Culling Game right there.
Hold back a little longer. Just a little longer...
"Heh. I'll let you keep that arm for now. I only came to check whether you've been properly fulfilling your Binding Vow."
Kamo Xu looked away from Mahito's head and stood before Kenjaku, leaning down to look at him with contempt.
No matter how many times he saw it, he could never forget that face... yet now, the stitches across its forehead were like a blade stabbing straight into his eyes.
Every glance hurt.
Geto, wait a little longer. Once I've gathered everything I need...
The three of us can go play pachinko together...
Go pick on those brats at Jujutsu High together...
Even if you still want to fulfill that inhuman dream of yours... I want you alive. You absolutely cannot die like this.
"Kenjaku, the Binding Vow will proceed as agreed. After Shibuya, I'll personally take back what doesn't belong to you. Then all you need to do is take your defeated lackeys and get far, far away..."
"You'd better make sure I never find you again."
He deliberately brought his mouth close to Kenjaku's ear and spoke softly through the hood. Yet his words rang with one emotion alone-murderous intent.
"Give me the Sukuna's Finger you're carrying. Otherwise... you're welcome to try saving Mahito from me."
What?
Kenjaku's pupils contracted. How did he know he was carrying Sukuna's Finger?!
He had covered it with Cursed Energy. It should have been impossible to detect!
But...
"Hahaha...