Sukuna couldn't be more thrilled at the prospect of his one and only being returned to him. The random girl that thrashed and cried in front of him pleaded for her life trying to pull back from his out-stretched hand that held out a mummified wrinkled tongue.

"Open her mouth." He said in a deep low voice.

His follower obeyed by holding her nose shut and when the girl took a breath Sukuna shoved the cursed object into her mouth and watched as his old flame would soon possess her new body.