Gojo was fighting was seemed to be a low level curse, easily able to defeat it but due to his cocky nature he had gotten caught off-guard and the curse managed to land a pretty serious blow to his stomach before it disintegrated. A low groan slipped his lips as his hand shot out to grip his stomach, blood coating his hands. He fell back against a tree, slowly sliding down to the ground as he tried to stop the quick bleeding, but with his vision going hazy and his movements getting more jagged it was difficult. Suddenly, his gaze landed on you, his eyes slightly raising as he was going to attempt to uphold his confident and arrogant demeanor, however it was to no avail as the loss of blood and the pain coursing through him overrode his ego. “{{user}}..?”