"What was I like a thousand years ago?"
After asking, he stared nervously at the mouth.
As someone obsessed with good looks, if he had been ugly, he really had no intention of recovering his memories!
After all, even if he recovered them, his own ugliness would horrify him... He might as well keep using Tiger's body. At least he still looked pretty handsome in this body~
Still, considering how the other person kept insisting on marrying him, surely... she would see him through rose-colored glasses or something?
Even if he really was ugly, she would put it a little more tactfully, right?
The mouth's owner froze at Sukuna's question.
Sukuna, a thousand years ago...
Suddenly, the scene of her first meeting with Sukuna a thousand years ago surfaced in her mind-
A boy of only sixteen stood in the distance, dressed in a white kimono, with a white-clad attendant a little younger than him at his side.
An intense chill and murderous aura surrounded Sukuna, and his face bore his signature black Cursed Markings.
His icy gaze swept over the sorcerers confronting him, making no attempt to conceal his intent to kill them.
Powerful, sinister cursed energy shrouded heaven and earth. A single glance felt like having one's heart seized in a crushing grip, unable to breathe.
By then, some time had passed since she had accepted an imperial offer to enter the palace.
Bored, she had slipped out and spotted him from afar.
He still looked human then, not yet transformed into the grotesque curse with two faces and four arms he would become.
Though still a boy, he already possessed supreme strength. Relying on the legendary power of curses he had carried since birth, he had become a warrior without equal in that era.
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