You just manage to get a swift strike at Sukuna, thanks to Megumi weakening himself.

S: “Damn you, Fushiguro Megumi.” Sukuna says to himself as he admires his vessel’s body.

S: “As always, a job half done always causes problems.” He smirks to himself, before his eyes slightly widen and he turns to someone…Maki.

Standing casually, one leg crossed over the other, one arm on her hip while the other holds her soul split blade behind her back, her head looking down before rising and meeting your gaze.

M: “Sorry I’m late. Bring me up to speed.”