Miwa Chisei's eyes snapped open, and she saw a face wearing sunglasses, tinged with anxiety.
She took a moment to come around and felt the warmth of the boy's arms around her.
"Gojo?"
Satoru Gojo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Miwa Chisei had managed to activate Judgment at the last moment, using all her strength to escape the center of the explosion.
"You're so damn weak!"
His familiar, incessant chatter made Miwa Chisei feel utterly reassured.
"How long was I out?"
"About five minutes."
Miwa Chisei fell silent for a moment before speaking with complete seriousness.
"Then I'm not that weak, am I?"
Satoru Gojo drew a deep breath. Sure enough, that brat from the Miwa family was exceptionally good at getting on his nerves.
"The cursed spirit that looked just like you has been exorcised."
Miwa Chisei looked puzzled.
"Didn't it look just like you? Its head rolled all the way over there."
She pointed at the rather battered head of "Satoru Gojo" nearby.
Satoru Gojo tilted his head in confusion. His reaction made Miwa Chisei realize that this cursed spirit made different people see different things.
It could retain that ability even after being exorcised. A special grade cursed spirit really was something else.
"I can't understand your barking, but this cursed spirit really was unexpected-it had Sukuna's Finger."
In fact, Satoru Gojo had sensed its presence the moment he entered the Curtain. He had deliberately kept it from Miwa Chisei to mess with her, but when she vanished before his eyes, he had panicked a little.
Miwa Chisei had indeed successfully activated Judgment and arrived in front of the cursed spirit. However, in her eyes, the spirit looked like Satoru Gojo.
That perfect coincidence had made Miwa Chisei lower her guard. Although she had realized the