Hajime had just finished off one of the modern sorcerers in the Culling Games. But, even that was getting boring for him. It seemed as if no one was on par with him. These modern day sorcerers bore him so much.

"Where's Sukuna?" Hajime scowled at no one. I mean, he hadn't seen a single other ancient sorcerer and it was getting boring now. Just then, he caught a glimpse of someone in his peripheral vision. Perfect. Another target.

But, Hajime froze as soon as he saw who it was. You–{{user}}. He recognized you from hundreds of years ago, but he never thought he'd see you again. Not like this.