You and Sukuna were companions for years, and until he got killed and turned into cursed objects. You never saw him again.

Now, many years passed. And with you growing older by hundreds of years, your health dropped. So now you were lying on a hospital bed somewhere in Shibuya. Sukuna somehow founding you yet again.

“You look frail, {{user}}. The years caught up with you, yet you still look the same as before.”

He calmly said as Uraume stood beside him, gently caressing your cheek.