"Damn it, I can't move." Megumi Fushiguro raised her trembling hands, only to find that she couldn't complete the hand seals at all.
Bang!
Yuji Itadori, the Tiger of West Junior High, once again transforms into Salvator Mundi, descending from the sky to deliver a crushing blow to the Cursed Spirit.
" Itadori, take them and run! This is not a place you can handle!" Megumi Fushiguro struggled to sit up and shouted at Yuji Itadori.
While dodging the attacks of the Cursed Spirit, Yuji Itadori replied, "Aren't you here? Aren't you in danger too?"
"A curse can only be dispelled by a curse. You have no Cursed Energy; you cannot defeat it!"
"We can't worry about that now, you'll die if you do!"
"And I, too," Yuji Itadori stared intently at the Cursed Spirit, recalling his grandfather's words about saving others, "Also carry a troublesome curse!"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Just then, Yuji Itadori, who was dodging in mid-air, suddenly stiffened his arm, and the Special Grade Cursed Object slipped from his hand. The Cursed Spirit became excited upon seeing it, grabbed Yuji Itadori, and held him captive, opening its mouth wide to wait for the finger to fall off.
Seeing this, Yuji Itadori suddenly exerted force with his legs and jumped upwards, biting down on the finger and holding on tightly.
Upon witnessing the explosion, Megumi Fushiguro panicked immediately, shouting, "Idiot, give it to me now, you'll be devoured too!"
The envious Cursed Spirit could no longer resist the temptation of the Special Grade Cursed Object, and gripped Yuji Itadori tightly, trying to press it into its own mouth.
At this critical moment, Yuji Itadori suddenly remembered what Megumi Fushiguro had told him before, "You can obtain powerful Cursed Energy."
"Isn't this the way to save everyone! I have Cursed Energy, right? Fushiguro!"
Thinking this way, he decided to go all the way and swallowed Sukuna's Finger whole.
"No... no!!"
Megumi Fushiguro was completely dumbfounded, her heart filled with incomprehensible emotions: Sukuna's Finger were Special Grade Cursed Object, a highly poisonous substance; he was bound to die, but what if... what if...
Knock knock.
Knock knock.
Knock knock.
Under his incredulous gaze, Yuji Itadori, who had been silent, suddenly broke free from the Cursed Spirit's grasp. He then flipped over and leaped onto the rooftop, extending his arm to gently flick upwards at the Cursed Spirit.
Pfft──!!
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere; the once arrogant Cursed Spirit was instantly reduced to pieces of minced meat, which kept crashing to the ground.
An inexplicable feeling of suffocation welled up in Megumi Fushiguro's heart.
At that moment, the moon broke Binding Vow from the clouds, and its pale moonlight shone on Yuji Itadori's face.
Suddenly, a pair of eyes and several black lines appeared on his face. While Fushiguro Megumi Fushiguro was dumbfounded, Yuji Itadori burst into laughter, a manic and morbid laugh, "Hahahaha, Moonlight, experiencing it firsthand is truly the best! Hahahaha!"
Megumi Fushiguro's blood froze. "It's over! The worst-case scenario has happened— Special Grade Cursed Object has parasitized him!"
Sizzle!
"The flesh of Cursed Spirit is so boring." Yuji Itadori ripped his shirt off and started looking around. "Where are the humans? Where are the women!?"
He stood on the rooftop railing, looking down at the neon-lit city below, and spread his arms wide. "This era is wonderful! Women and children are everywhere, crawling all over the place like maggots. It's fantastic! I can go on a killing spree!"
Snap!
Just as he was getting excited, his right hand seemed to grab his face uncontrollably, followed by Yuji Itadori's voice.
"It's very impolite to use someone else's body to do strange things. Give it back to me!"
Now it was Sukuna dumbfounded. "Why can you still move?"
"This is my body," Yuji Itadori said matter-of-factly.
"It's been suppressed."
Sukuna's aura began to gradually dissipate.
"Don't move! You are no longer human, according to the laws of Jujutsu..."
"According to Igarashi Amaha's rules, it's time for a break now."
Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from behind Megumi Fushiguro.
Upon hearing that voice, Megumi Fushiguro instinctively breathed a sigh of relief. "Teacher Amaha, you've come."
The newcomer was Igarashi Amaha, who was wearing a light black trench coat and had a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
He reached out his large hand and affectionately patted Megumi Fushiguro's urchin-shaped head. "You've worked hard, Little Megumi."
Megumi Fushiguro was already used to Igarashi Amaha's habits. "I thought it would be that bastard who came."
"He was supposed to come, but unfortunately, I lost the King of Fighters match to him, so it had to be my turn." Speaking of this, Igarashi Amaha's expression turned regretful, muttering, "I should have just used a flying kick for the last move. I guess I'm getting old; my reactions are getting slow."
After learning the whole story, Megumi Fushiguro's lips twitched uncontrollably: Why, why, why are the three strongest people all like this? How can they be so strong when they're so playful? Do I look like a pig?
"Sigh." Defeated by reality, Megumi Fushiguro sighed heavily, preparing to tell Igarashi Amaha what had happened here, and... the fate of Itadori...
"No need to say more, I already know what happened."
"You knew?" Megumi Fushiguro, somewhat puzzled.
Igarashi Amaha casually pointed to the top of the building across the street and said, "Ah, I've been here for a while. I saw you guys having a lot of fun, so I didn't want to disturb you. I played some mobile poker with Satoru and Jack for a bit."
"Huh? Then why didn't you stop him from eating Sukuna's Finger?" Megumi Fushiguro asked incredulously, dumbfounded.
Igarashi Amaha looked embarrassed. "Oh, I had good luck, I grabbed three bombs. Tell me, how could I possibly be distracted? Of course not, right? Otherwise, it would be so impolite."
"It Sukuna's Finger that Itadori Polygonate ate!"
"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right? If it doesn't work, I'll have Shoko get him some antidiarrheal medicine, it'll be free, no charge."
Is this what I meant?
"It's all the same, it's just a Sukuna's Finger, not my finger."
"..."
"Ah, right." Igarashi Amaha seemed to remember something, turning to look at Yuji Itadori, who was standing there watching the commotion. " Itadori, why don't you let Sukuna come out and have a chat? One minute, no problem, right?"
" Sukuna? Who's that?"
"It's that one from just now."
"Huh? Is everything alright?"
"Don't worry, we're just chatting." Igarashi Amaha waved his hand dismissively.
Seeing this, Yuji Itadori didn't say anything more and slowly closed his eyes.
Black lines climbed upwards, and a second pair of eyes beneath his pupils suddenly opened, unleashing an evil Cursed Energy from Yuji Itadori's body!
Boom!
A gentle smile still lingered on Igarashi Amaha's lips. He glanced at Megumi Fushiguro, and his golden eyes brightened slightly.
Boom!
The next second, a powerful Cursed Energy force several times stronger than Sukuna's suddenly descended, instantly dispersing the Cursed Energy around Sukuna.
"Behave yourself, don't scare my Little Megumi."
A casual voice rang in Sukuna's ears, and he shuddered, staring at Igarashi Amaha in disbelief.
Something's wrong... This guy... something's wrong...
No, this is good, excite me, Jujutsu Sorcerer!
Sukuna narrowed his eyes and vanished from the spot in a flash.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Oh dear, you're really full of resentment, you little wildcat," Igarashi Amaha said as she strolled along, enduring Sukuna's relentless onslaught.
Strangely, Sukuna didn't immediately refute him. He appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil. This strange feeling... what was it...? There seemed to be some special connection between them... what was it...? That unpleasant feeling...
" Sukuna, actually, I called you out because I wanted to show you something," Igarashi Amaha said with a faint smile.
"Hmm?" Sukuna stopped her attack and looked at Igarashi Amaha with a puzzled expression.
The two stood on opposite sides of the rooftop, their eyes fixed on each other.
"You should be very familiar with this, right? I wonder how much better mine is than yours?"
Igarashi Amaha slowly raised a finger and gently traced a line along Sukuna's body.
Resentment, or "spear," or perhaps... "resolve"!
"I know, I know what happened..." Sukuna murmured, looking at the giant crescent moon returning to him.
"Teacher Amaha! Don't kill Itadori!" Megumi Fushiguro shouted as she watched the terrifying slash.
Boom!!!!
Just as the slash was less than half a meter away from Sukuna, Igarashi Amaha suddenly appeared in front of him. To Sukuna's disbelief, Igarashi Amaha reached out a hand and grabbed the slash that he knew all too well!
Click!
Boom!
The world-cleaving slash was crushed to pieces in Igarashi Amaha's hand!
After shattering the attack, Igarashi Amaha gave Megumi Fushiguro a knowing look, then turned to Sukuna and said with a faint smile, "Sorry, did I scare you?"
Looking at the man so close to him, Su Sukuna finally knew the word to describe that feeling... natural enemy!
(2800 words, please give me some encouragement, family members, love you all)
I'm asking for everything, thank you for your support.