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Ruins littered the ground near Sukuna, with barely any buildings standing up in a 200 meter radius.
Cars were now metal mesh, and big bits of concrete were littered around the place.
Smoke and dust finally clearing up,he could see the so called honored one no longer standing.
Mahoraga was long gone, being surprisingly defeated by Gojo.
Sadly for them, Sukuna took him down with a little trouble.
He couldn't really kill Gojo if the shikigami didn't adapt to his infinity.
Once he adapted to that, the plan would go smooth from there, with catching him off guard with one of Mahoraga's slashing attacks.
Quick and simple.
Now he could see the still standing lower body of Gojo, and on the other side of that was the upper body. A clean slice through the middle.
It was almost funny to Sukuna how precise he was. Like he was making a dish.
He had to cut his amusement short. He healed all of his injuries with reverse curse technique, and looked around.
He could feel a very familiar and powerful presence getting closer. It was like something was moving towards him, at an impressive speed as well. Even in his own standards.
Then all of the smoke shifted, like something went through it. Then he saw him.
His stature standing over the somehow still alive Saturo Gojo, and him adorning a black compression shirt and lose white pants.
The same outfit as Gojo. Except he had a worm like creature around him.
"So who's the strongest?" The figure asked.
He to looked abit amused at the almost dead body of Gojo.
"You say that like 'this' isn't going to be you in at least a hour" Gojo retorted referring to his own chopped in half body.
The boy chuckled, no way he was going to lose to the likes of Sukuna.
And no way he was going to lose his brother. Megumi is still in there, and he is most definitely sure he can get him out of there.
"And who said you could steal my look?" The teen questioned.
"This is not your look, it's actually your father's look, do I mind you." Gojo smiled.
"Actually, 'this' is my father's look' I have the worm and stuff" he said.
All Gojo could think is how he failed both Megumi and the boy in front of him.
He was supposed to help them, that was Toji's dying wish. But look at him, just a pathetic half of a human lying in his own pool of blood.
"Don't worry about it old man, I'll keep you alive. Just go to sleep and you will wake up in a hospital or something. This is only going to take at least a half an hour.
Then when you recover we can spar. Cause you just loss to this fool" he said while point at the king of curses.
The king of curses was glaring at the boy.
Sukuna was the strongest, no one would talk to him like that.
"Go to sleep? but I won't get to see the fight" Gojo exclaimed.
"I'll put you in my little pocket dimension, and I'm sure mei mei can get the footage"the teen stated.
Gojo was enveloped by shadow like tendrils from the ground. Darkness formed around him and then he was sucked in. The darkness then disappeared and he was no longer at the scene.
The teen looked towards Sukuna, finally looking a little bit serious.
"So, nice to see you again Sukuna. You kinda have something that isn't yours." The teen said. The teen glared back to Sukuna.
"What, your brother? Your brother is no longer fighting for his body, so why don't you stand still so I can-"
"MEGUMI! Come out already, you still owe me some cash!" the teen reminded.
Sukuna bursted out laughing. Who does this boy think he is, there is no way that would work in a million ye-
Sukuna then felt a heart beat. That didn't sounded like his.
Sukuna peered though his mind to see megumi. Megumi was being held in his little play place, where he kept all of his skulls.
He was standing, he looked relieved.
He thought that Megumi gave up a long time ago. Why would he try now?
Sukuna was getting a little mad, it being a little evident on his face.
"Listen, you're pretty dumb you know that.
You have the last finger, and you brought it to me. So why don't you cough it up now, and then you can go do some random shit".
Sukuna suggested.
The teen scoffed at that. His gaze calm now, still looking at Sukuna.
"You're just salty because you can't take control of me. That's why you hated Yuji so much" he said.
"Don't say that maggot's name to me again. He is just a weak little worm that needs to crawl back in a hole" Sukuna grinned out.
A scowl appeared on the teens face. He looked abit offended by that comment.
"You can call me what ever you want, but don't you dare talk down on Yuji" the teen said.
"What, did I struck a nerve talking about the boyfriend"
The teen squeezed his hands till his knuckles went white. His scowl was also more evident than ever.
Then the teen let all the tension leave his body with a chuckle.
"Your just mad because you almost lost to Gojo"
Now that struck a nerve in the king of curses.
The teen brought his hand to the worms mouth that was resting on his right shoulder. He then drove his arm and hand into it , the worm making gurgling noises.
Then he started to pull his arm out.
"I am the son of Toji Fushiguro, and Shikyo." The teen started as he pulled out the blade of a spear.
Shikyo
Sukuna has only heard of that name a long time ago.
"The friend of Yuji itadori, and the brother of Megumi Fushiguro."
Every time the boy said that brats name, made Sukuna even more angrier. But the mention of the kids other parent made every emotion disappear.
And a new one appeared.
"The son of death herself."
Sukuna's eyes widened, the pieces finally being put together.
"I'm Koji Shin Fushiguro, and I'm going to exorcise you" he finished while pointing the spear head at Sukuna.
Sukuna smiled, a smile that was way more devilish and evil then when he find Yuji as his vessel.
"Finally, somebody that knows how to have a little fun." Sukuna exclaimed while putting his hands on his face, being consumed by the thrill that he might have a challenge.