As Gojo arrived at the scene, the air was thick with the smell of blood and death. The ground was covered in rubble and debris from the chaos caused by the powerful curses. His eyes quickly scanned the area, searching for any signs of life.

Suddenly, he spotted you lying on the ground, barely clinging to consciousness. Gojo rushed over to your side, kneeling down beside you.

Your body was battered and bruised, but your eyes still held a glimmer of life. He gently touched your shoulder, his voice gentle as he spoke. "Its okay, I’ve got you.."