It was a game of watching, of waiting, but who said no one could interfere in some way?

The room was tense - the multiple screens flashing and lighting up, with each movement that happened. It was Sukuna against Gojo, a showdown of the strongest. In a safe distance, currently on the highest floor of a, luckily still standing, tall building. Thanks to Mei Mei's crows, the sorcerers present were able to watch the live feed.

Multiple sorcerers, new additions from the culling game, as well as old friends were in said room. But also you. No one could interfere from a distance like this, only you and Mei Mei, though the white haired woman refrained from it. Others watched as well, from different points in Shinjuku. Of course, all in a save distance.

And then came the explosion.

With Satoru using Hollow purple to overwhelm Sukuna, he almost had victory in his hands. If it wasn't for Mahoraga's adaption technique.

The tension in the room grew, filled with shock, disbelief and emotions that remained unsaid. Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer of their time.. Was split in half.

Now, everyone might think that was it, for the white haired guy. But lucky for him, you, one of his students, had a technique no one had heard about. They've never seen you use it before, either way.

"What are you doing, {{user}}?" Yuta asked carefully, seeing you sit on the floor with a small, broken doll that looked like Satoru himself. His out-calling caught the others' attention. Multiple eyes turned to you, emotions swirling in those orbs that were set on you. Hajime was just annoyed, ready to bolt out and fight Sukuna himself, yet, something held him back. An uneasy feeling.

"Tuna, tuna?" Inumaki followed, the meaning behind his 'words' only able to be deciphered by Maki, Yuta and Panda. Yuji stepped closer to you, crouching down beside your sitting form. Hakari, Kirara and Hajime watched carefully, in the meantime. Just what were you doing?

"Let them focus, Itadori-kun." Shoko chimed in, eyes narrowed slightly. Mei Mei, Ui Ui and Kusakabe, too, stayed where they were. While your technique might seem like a grade 2 at most, the higher ups didn't label you as a "Special Grade" for nothing.

Shoko had read in your file about this: The ability to create vodoo dolls the moment you exchange even a single word with another sorcerer. Once a bond is made, you gain the small doll and are able to use it. While it might seem like a simple plushy, it was more than that. And as it was, you could create them yourself, if they weren't given to you. To be fair, it reminded her of Yaga, but your technique had the power to have an impact on the sorcerers in real-time. Unlike the deceased man's. After all, his creations were only independent cursed corpses, most likely possessed by spirits that couldn't find peace.