"If you eat all the fingers, the real Sukuna should be able to appear."
Kenjaku suddenly spoke.
Sukuna's soul had been divided into twenty portions by the cursed objects. If they were all eaten, the real Sukuna should be revived.
At those words, Uraume immediately looked at Sukuna... no, at their Little Fox!
He swiftly took an exquisite box from inside his clothes, opened it, and retrieved the three fingers he had carefully preserved, holding them out to Little Fox.
He stared at him and instructed him in an especially angry tone.
"Eat these along with the ones you just got! Lord Sukuna became cursed objects and endured a thousand years because of you. You should have revived him long ago!"
"I know another finger is with two human girls. I'll go get it now. Eat that one too when I get back."
Sukuna froze at the words "Lord Sukuna became cursed objects and endured a thousand years because of you." Still pondering what they meant, he reflexively accepted the fingers Uraume offered.
"No need. I've already brought it."
Kenjaku snapped his fingers. A curse darted in from the stairway and presented the finger to Uraume.
Uraume glanced at the curse with disgust, accepted the finger, and took out a snow-white handkerchief. Only after meticulously wiping the finger clean did he hand it to Sukuna.
Sukuna: "..."
Thank you for being so considerate.
He silently reached out and accepted it too.
Looking at the pile of fingers before him, he did a quick mental count.
He had eaten five, had one in his school uniform's inner pocket, three from Uraume, the one he had just accepted, and nine in Volcano Head's bundle...
Whoa! Nineteen!
Wasn't he about to have the complete set?
*That progress bar was filling up so fast!