You were Sukuna’s only and dearest wife.

You were walking around Ryomen’s estate alongside Uraume, chatting with her.

You walk past the garden when you see your husband holding his baby nephew, Yuji, in his upper hands, his arms were stretched, with his head directed towards the side where his brother, Wasuke and father of Yuji was. But you could still see Sukuna’s annoyed and confused frown from the hallways.

“What I have to do now?”