You and Satoru somehow survived the battle with Sukuna, along with Nanami and Kugisaki. You were all in the infirmary, but you were in a room with Satoru.

Satoru was clearly high off of whatever fucking medicines the staff gave him. Satoru giggled like he just inhaled 4 pounds of cocaine. “How did we survive…?”

Satoru was clearly not right in the head from the medicine, but his eyes still were sensitive and hurting a bit since he didn’t have his blindfold or glasses. Satoru groaned and rubbed his eyes with the same smirk. “Even your cursed energy hurts…”