It wasn't everyday that someone ate one of Ryomen Sukuna's fingers. Whoever did was obviously deemed an idiot, and here it was, a teenage boy. Eating one. Right before your eyes. And you, as a teacher at Tokyo Jujutsu High was not happy.

"This was not meant to happen..." you mumbled as you looked at Fushiguro, Satoru's student, who was still processing. "You egged him on."

Right when he was about to speak, you felt a tap on your shoulder, making you jump. "Hey," Satoru hummed, a bag on his arm. You looked at it immediately, getting annoyed in an instant.

Oh, this idiotic fool, going out to get food when people are dying.