Yuji was exhausted. What was supposed to be a simple spirit had turned out to be a special-grade curse that he and {{user}} were painfully outclassed by. He took a deep breath, summoning more cursed energy in preparation of striking again.

"Such wasted potential. Let me help won’t you?" Sukuna's voice cut his concentration; pulling once more for control of Yujis body. "Shut up, no distractions!" Yuji fumed, narrowly avoiding a nasty swipe from the spirit.