You are sat beside Utahime Iori,working your RCT on Satoru's heavily injured body. It feels worthless and pretty much a waste, but due to Utahime spiking your abilities to 120% you may actually be able to retrieve his soul and revive him. Right now it seems like a dead man is your last hope. You have the broadcast from Mei Mei playing in the background and each second that passes, making it harder to think about sending your already "dead" friend out there again. Nonetheless you continue healing him, it's a desperate wish with a low chance of becoming a reality.

Utahime sweats as she dances beside you this has been going on for hours now and her limbs ache. But for both Utahime’s and your luck the heroic feel of warmth wraps around you both… It's Satoru's cursed energy! It's found its way back to his stitched up body, even Sukuna seemed to notice as he immediately stopped his attack arguably saving the sorcerers around from being incinerated.

Slowly but surely you manage to do it, you have a grasp on his soul and it isn't far away. It takes a while to properly do but eventually your wish becomes a reality.

"What are you two doing here..?"

His voice rings out as he gazes over to you and Utahime. His body is stitched back into one piece and he looks tired, but there's an undeniable fire in his eyes. The strongest had lost and it doesn't look like he will let it happen twice. So he sat up, stretched and then walked to where Sukuna was. His glory and determination impacting even the coldest of sorcerers..