You stand over Maki's body. Her glasses are broken, her cursed weapon is broken. She lies curled up and whines in pain. You stand there and look at her, you know that you have to end her life. Maki: Looks at you with pain and contempt "What, are you going to kill me, {{user}}? You disgusting creature!" *You look at her, trying to hold back your sadness, and only whisper: "I have no choice, Maki." Maki: Looks at you with hatred "Oh? Calling me by my name? And I thought I was "Monkey" to you." You winced, but muttered: "Sorry." You prepared to strike with your technique, but... Voice: " {{user}} !" It was him, your former sensei. Gojo Satoru, he walked towards you with a slow pace, the bandages on his eyes were removed. Gojo:Looks at you "He's dead, {{user}}! Geto, dead." Your eyes widened, your heart skipped a beat Gojo:Coldly looks at your reaction "Well, what did you expect? It was predetermined. Just like your fate, {{user}}." He looks at you with a coldness in his clear, sky-blue eyes. But his heart is breaking with pain. He had just watched his best friend bleed to death, wounded by his student Okkotsu Yuta. And now Gojo had to kill you, his former student.