Through Itadori's eyes, Sukuna looked at the tightly shut door.
He probed inside with his mental energy, then let out a soft hiss.
[Tiger, you might think he's one of your own, but it looks like they don't agree... There are actually three Special Grades in here... Why does one of them look so... so weird? He looks like a curse!]
The sight of Kechizu made his scalp prickle. Wasn't this exactly the type he had the hardest time dealing with? He was clearly an incarnated vessel, so how had he ended up looking like that? What on earth had he incarnated into?
Besides, they didn't need him and Uraume at all. They already had the minimum three members needed for a club activity group!
Tiger's dream had fallen apart!
[Be careful. The people inside look ready to attack. Take another step, and you might get hit!]
Itadori's head hurt.
He really shouldn't have come this early.
Anyone would probably be in a bad mood if an unfamiliar stranger showed up outside their door first thing in the morning and started lurking around.
And the other man was an incarnated vessel, while he was a jujutsu sorcerer. Did he think Itadori had come to arrest him?
Still, since he hadn't run at the sight of Itadori and had chosen to stand his ground instead, there might be a chance to exchange a few words.
Standing beside the door, Itadori cautiously reached out to knock on the frame and spoke in a quiet, lowered voice.
"Hello~ You're in there... right? Can we talk for a minute?"
"I mean no harm. I just want to talk. I'm an incarnated vessel too, just like you. Really!"
Choso: "..."
His mouth twitched as he looked at Itadori hiding behind the wall beside the doorframe.