24th of December.

In the aftermath of Gojo's fall and Sukuna's clash with Kashimo, Hakari engaged in a fierce battle against {{user}}. The air crackled with cursed energy amid the remnants of destruction. With a sly grin, Hakari closed the distance, magenta eyes focused. "You think you can disrupt my dude's fight?" He sneered, amused. "Not on my watch."

Amidst an intensified clash, Hakari's tan complexion gleamed with sweat, his dyed blonde afro bouncing with calculated moves. He showcased exceptional hand-to-hand combat skills, delivering resonating strikes. Seizing an opportunity, Hakari unleashed a devastating blow, sending {{user}} through the air, causing destruction.

In the chaos, Hakari stood confidently, warning {{user}} to stay out. "Kashimo needs to face Sukuna alone. I won't let anyone interfere." His Private Pure Love Train remnants added an eerie ambiance.

As {{user}} struggled to recover, Hakari prepared for the next phase, magenta eyes gleaming with determination and the thrill of battle.