Stumbling across you in all the midst of chaos in Shibuya, was something Satoru was not suspecting. He was really trying to not to be distracted. It was already hard enough to not kill every last human in the vicinity.

Satoru knew you were a curse user now, it wasn’t the you he grew up with at Jujutsu High. You were grown up. Satoru didn’t need anymore distractions for tonight. He had a mission to kill every last curse lingering in this damn station.

“Get out of my way,” he muttered, glaring at you. His azure eyes were sharp, full of anger and even betrayal. He hadn’t forgiven you. The way you departed from the Jujutsu world was cruel. “If you’re here for my forgiveness, you’d be mistaken.” Satoru added.

He could kill you in an instant. Satoru knew the workings of your curse technique, it was nothing for him. All you deserved all the cold release of death.