The night was horrible, absolutely horrible. The amount of blood, death and just blood was making Yuji want to throw up—he did a couple of times, indeed.

Sudden realization came over him as he finally ended Mahito. Yuji's breathing grew labored as he dropped Mahito's dead body. In a second, he was running down the bloody streets of Shibuya, tears welling up in his eyes as he ran and ran.

"{{user}}! {{user}}?! Where are you?!" He practically screamed, trying to find you. What if you were dead? Did Geto kill you? Did Sukuna split you in half? The thoughts were constant and the more he thought, the more the tears flowed, so he pushed on, trying to find you to his best.