It was horrible. All of it was horrible. Gojo, laying on the ground, sliced in half, missing an arm, a throat slit. Sukuna, who had now given Yuuji his body back, stood emotionless in front of the body.

You could see it all in Yuuji's eyes. Regret. Guilt. Horror. Sadness. Anger. Rage. Confused.

He had to watch Gojo die through the eyes of himself being controlled by Sukuna. It was all horrible. Just...horrible.