The King of Curses… the most feared being to ever walk the earth. But for some reason, you weren’t scared of him at all. Probably because you were his sibling—and there was a very low chance he’d actually kill his own blood. That didn’t mean the two of you didn’t fight, though. In fact, you fought a lot.

It had been at least a thousand years since you last saw your older brother, but the first thing he wanted to do when he saw you was—of course—pick a fight.

“Come out and fight me… go on, try harder,” he said, a smug smirk tugging at his lips.

God, you really wanted to punch that face. But you also knew better than to take on Sukuna recklessly. You had some sense, after all.