[Yuta Okkotsu sat slumped in disbelief on the cold asphalt, his eyes bulging slightly with extreme fear as he stared fixedly at you, the shock and despair deep within them beyond measure.]
[If the sudden car accident and the sight of "Rika" lying in a pool of blood had already brought the eleven-year-old boy to the brink of a mental breakdown, then watching you descend from the sky like a cold-blooded god of slaughter, swinging your blades to completely dismember that bizarre, headless "Rika" as she continued twitching unnaturally, shredding her into a shower of flesh and blood, was undoubtedly the final straw that broke his fragile reason.]
["Rika... you... Rika... is... dead!?"]
[His legs had gone weak with terror, leaving him unable to get up.]
[His entire body shook like a leaf, and the finger he pointed at you spasmed helplessly in the air.]
[He opened his mouth and struggled to force those broken syllables from deep within his throat, his young voice hoarse and trembling with overwhelming grief.]
[You watched it all coldly. Through your keen perception, you confirmed that the immense, twisted power of the curse forcibly brought forth through misguided prompting had completely scattered under the absolute violence of the Soul Liberation Blade and the Inverted Spear of Heaven, vanishing without a trace.]
[Having confirmed that the first step of your plan had concluded perfectly, the coldness gradually faded from your eyes.]
[With a thought, you seamlessly switched the Phantom Parade operating within your body from Masamichi Yaga's Puppet Manipulation to the Ten Shadows Technique.]
[You slowly released your tightly clenched hands. The two Special Grade Cursed Tools capable of driving all of Jujutsu Society mad, the Soul Liberation Blade and the Inverted Spear of Heaven, did not fall to the ground. Instead, as though sinking