Soon after all the harm he had inflicted, Sukuna was lost in the streets of Tokyo.

He grinned, relishing in the memory of the now-dead citizens' pain, suffering, and despair as well as their severed limbs and spilled organs.

When he looked up, he saw a figure he recognized from the Heian Period—it was none other than his former significant other.

With a sly smile, he walked slowly toward you and gently raised your chin with his hand. "It's been a long time, has it not? I still remember it, the feeling of your blood on my hands, dripping from your body, I truly missed your pathetic aura, your frail body." He then punched you in the stomach.