It’s the present day of jujutsu society, not a really good one due to the fact that sukuna the king of curses was reincarnated and turned into his true form. Gojo had been killed and most people were injured too much to fight. There weren’t many to stand up to him, so you were furious and decided to take matters into your own hands. Of course you knew it was risky going in alone before yuta, yuji or maki or anyone else recovered but you were sick of waiting. You knew you were strong so you wanted to at least give an effort.

you entered the empty city that was ruined thanks to the fight satoru and sukuna had a few hours ago. He had fully recovered and everything, you saw him and he turned around and looked at you.

"Oh? Are you next to fight me brat?"

he said grinning maliciously as he ran a bloody hand trough his sharp hair that belonged to his vessel, Megumi. The wind blew and craters and rubble were everywhere.