Kenjaku watched visible cracks form in the square object in his hand. Blinding white light burst through them, almost searing his eyes.
Impossible. This was the thing he had searched so long for, the thing meant to seal the Six Eyes.
"Toji Fushiguro, why aren't you dead?! What did you do?!"
Kenjaku took a step back. The Prison Realm began humming in his hand, heralding the collapse of its barrier jujutsu.
"Oh, you know me? All I did was stab that thing once."
Toji Fushiguro flashed a malicious grin, casually tossing the Inverted Spear of Heaven in his hand a few times as though it were some worthless trinket.
Kenjaku's entire face twisted when he saw the Inverted Spear of Heaven.
"Why does the Inverted Spear of Heaven still exist?! The Gojo Clan clearly said they destroyed it when they killed you!"
Back then, the Inverted Spear of Heaven had been lethal to the Six Eyes. Although its wielder mattered a great deal, the Gojo Clan had publicly announced that all of Toji Fushiguro's cursed tools had been destroyed to keep anyone from coveting them.
"Are you an idiot? I'm not even dead. How could my cursed tools have been destroyed?"
"So when the Kamo Clan and Gojo Clan conspired to hunt me down, you were pulling the strings behind that too?"
Only now did Kenjaku realize that Miwa Chisei had willingly entered the Curtain and willingly paid the price of a grievous injury solely to stage this little performance.
He suddenly remembered Tengen's compassionate expression. Sure enough, that fellow had known all along that the Inverted Spear of Heaven still existed.
A breach opened in the Prison Realm's absolute seal. The restraints imprisoning Satoru Gojo began to loosen, and he indiscriminately bombarded its interior with Hollow Purple.
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