In the end, the thousand-year-old monster was no match for a cheat blessed with both transmigration and caution. Kenjaku stood motionless in front of the former Black Rope Tribe, blankly accepting the stinging blows the gentle, cool breeze delivered to his cheeks.
The Black Rope had been destroyed, and Chinatsu wasn't worried about the Inverted Spear of Heaven being in Toji Fushiguro's hands. If possible, she even wanted to get her hands on the Special Grade Cursed Object, the Prison Realm. Unfortunately, she couldn't find it. It had probably already fallen into Kenjaku's hands.
Although the situation seemed excellent at present, all she had really done was quietly nudge the future toward the happy ending she envisioned.
There were still many things to consider, and she also feared that Ryomen Sukuna and Kenjaku might make a desperate last stand in the future and pull something she hadn't anticipated.
Ultimately, it was because the manga hadn't ended before she reincarnated. She didn't know whether Ryomen Sukuna and Kenjaku had any trump cards, let alone what those cards might be.
After sending the information to Mei Mei at Jujutsu High, Chinatsu let out a breath. Beside her, a puzzled Satoru Gojo kept his hands in his pockets while craning his neck toward the phone screen in her hand.
Before he could get a clear look, however, Chinatsu planted her palm against his face. Although Limitless Defense prevented her hand from touching his flesh, the clash between their Limitless powers was more than enough for her to shove him away.
"Don't snoop through other people's phones."
"Aww~ But I'm your little brother~"
"That's precisely why you can't!"
Faced with Chinatsu's stern declaration, Satoru Gojo turned his head away, pouting and muttering something along the lines of, "Fine, I won't look."
The sight of