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From its dripping mouth he draws the Inverted Spear of Heaven. He’ll cut the brat’s fucking head off this time, bounty be damned. He swings the blade down and moments before it cuts cleanly through the barrier, Gojo flickers and disappears. The swing lands heavily in the spot he was. Toji whirls around when a thud sounds from the living room, Gojo landing in a heap on the floor in front of the couch. Toji stalks towards him, knuckles going white on the handle. The second, third, fucking fifth attempts don’t land either and Gojo pops out of existence only to reappear in a heap somewhere else in Toji’s apartment. Fear, bleeding to anger, bleeding to frustration is starting to turn into quiet panic. He can’t land a hit on Gojo –unconscious and actively bleeding–with the only tool that will allow him to kill him.
From across the room,Gojo, lying on cracked linoleum, opens his one eye. It burns into Toji, lights a small circle around him. Gojo raises a blood stained hand.
Huh.
Toji wonders how much the apartment is going to go with him. Wonders if the kids will be spared in their little closet.
Or, Toji takes Satoru Gojo's corpse after their fight...only he's not dead.