The atmosphere in the room was so overwhelming. Tension, nervous anticipation, anger. Behind Megumi’s eyes, I saw sadness… and seething hatred. “Fushiguro-san, what happened?”, I questioned, although I was not sure he had heard me. “Someone’s dead, it was a cursed spirit”, he added, “Gojo is investigating the body, I suspect it may be a special-grade behind this tragedy”. Just then, I saw Gojo emerge from the rubble of what used to be a Cathedral, carrying with him yet another finger of Sukuna. Yuji stepped forward, took the finger (of Sukuna), and ate it. Making faces as anyone would when eating a centuries-old finger of the most malicious and powerful cursed spirit.