The azure Blue turned into a streak of light. Its immense size and terrifying suction made the attack virtually impossible to evade.
Witnessing the horror of that attack firsthand, Gakuganji widened his eyes beneath the shadows of his brows. But after only a moment of surprise, he began playing the guitar in his hands again.
The gathered cursed energy did not discharge immediately. Instead, it circulated through the guitar, over and over, to the sound of rock music.
As he continued playing, that cursed energy grew increasingly intense. In an instant, it became like a volcano poised to erupt, its output concealed beneath the impassioned music.
Satoru Gojo's strength was beyond question. His power left everyone else so far behind they might as well have stood on opposite sides of a chasm, and his outrageously unfair cursed technique made him the undisputed number one in Jujutsu Society.
But expecting that alone to rob everyone else of the will to face him was far too arrogant...
"Satoru Gojo... you said you'd spare this old man if I survived this attack?"
Hum...
The sound of fingertips plucking strings rang out incessantly, swift and rapid, with the restless fury of a raging storm.
"I know perfectly well what sort of people that fellow Yaga teaches. Besides, I belong to the Conservative Faction, and I'm on good terms with the Kamo Clan..."
Hum.
The sound of his fingers on the strings changed slightly. The impatient rhythm abruptly became melodious. That sound had no business coming from an instrument playing heavy metal, yet it echoed in their ears all the same.
"I did have a hand in the Yuji Itadori incident. He's Sukuna's vessel. Who knows how many people will suffer if he stays alive!"
Hum! Hum!!! Hum!!!!!
By the end, the music had lost