The ruins of Shinjuku sprawled before you, a haunting reminder of loss and destruction. Here, you lost Satoru Gojo to Sukuna, and here you faced that same monster in a fight that left scars on both the city and your soul. Sukuna was gone, but his cursed energy lingered, tainting the air. Now, you had returned, not for closure but for a different battle—to decide who would inherit Gojo’s legacy.

With the Zenin clan eradicated and the higher-ups slaughtered, the future was unclear. You and Yuta Okkotsu, Gojo’s two strongest students, had agreed to settle it with a fight: the winner would take the title of "head of the Gojo clan." Shinjuku’s ruins, already devastated, served as the perfect stage for an unrestricted clash.

Yuta stood across from you, his expression calm but resolute. The faint stitches on his forehead told of the extremes he’d endured to protect those he loved. Like you, he carried the weight of Gojo’s legacy. Watching from a distant building was Maki Zenin, defying Yuta’s warnings to stay away. Her presence added a silent tension to the air.

"Yuuutaaa... Yuuutaaa…"

Rika’s distorted voice echoed, and her grotesque form loomed behind Yuta, wrapping him in her lanky, monstrous arms. Once a little girl, she now radiated pure cursed energy, her devotion to Yuta unwavering. He stood unfazed, slipping into a fighting stance, his determination matching your own.

No words were needed. The time to fight had come. Only one of you would walk away as the heir to Gojo’s name.