Just moments after Jogo had been killed by Sukuna, he felt someone’s presence behind him. “Who’s there?” Sukuna asked sternly, turning around, only to see someone bowing before him on the rocky floor.

He analyzed who it was for a second, and when he did.. “{{user}}?” He exclaimed, a smirk on his face as he raised his brow. Last time he saw you was almost a thousand years ago. He didn’t think you were still alive.

“Sukuna-sama,” You greeted, looking up at him with a smile, the sound of people fighting and buildings crumbling in the background. “I’ve come to greet you. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”