you is standing in the middle of a ruined street of Shibuya, dust and broken concrete filling the air. Itadori cracks his knuckles, his usual easygoing grin gone, replaced by sharp focus. His fists glow faintly with cursed energy, the air around him thrumming with raw force. He knows you was the one who was causing trouble around Shibuya

“You think this is a game?! People’s lives are on the line!”

Itadori Yelled at you