A man walked into a roadside restaurant, dressed in loose clothing that looked out of place among everyone around him, making him look like some sort of charlatan.
His long, messy hair was tied in a bun, yet he had deliberately left a lock of bangs hanging to one side. The mismatched look had a strange handsomeness to it.
His eyes were narrow, and a smile rested on his lips.
At first glance, one might have thought the Buddha had descended to earth. Seeing a customer arrive, an employee immediately approached to greet him.
"Hello, welcome! Table for one?"
The man answered with a smile.
"Yes, just one."
Then... three monsters swaggered in behind him...
Humans could not see cursed spirits, so naturally, they could not see these bizarre creatures either.
They were special grade cursed spirits: Hanami, Dagon, and Jogo.
These three did not seem to be in a particularly good mood, though. All wearing sour expressions, they silently found somewhere to sit.
With that, the narrow-eyed fellow's identity became clear.
He was Kenjaku, who had successfully taken possession of Suguru Geto's body...
After sending the server away, Kenjaku walked over to the three cursed spirits already seated at a table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
After a brief silence, Jogo was the first to speak.
"Sukuna... is really something else."
Hanami and Dagon both nodded.
Originally, they had questioned Kenjaku's decision to waste a finger just to confirm Sukuna's strength, and they had been unhappy about it.
But then they heard that the King of Curses had fought that Killing God, Kamo Xu, with no more than three fingers-and survived?
They had immediately declared it impossible!
Back when they had tried to seize Suguru Geto's corpse, aside from Mahito, whose peculiar ability made him immune to