It was meant to be over.

A sudden surge of unreal curses has come to light, with some taking the shape of mythical creatures or indescribable shadows. Rather than the usual disturbing blobs and unusual figures, curses of unknown origin have appeared. Each being above Grade One curses.

And yet, frankly, it should be impossible. With the death of Ryomen Sukuna, curses should've decreased.. With the death of Kenjaku (aka. Noritoshi Kamo), there are no more elaborate plans or reasons to have these curses.. With the death of Satoru Gojo, the curses were supposed to significantly decrease, as well.

Meanwhile;

Yuji Itadori: On a mission after everything, he lunges and black flashes a gargoyle curse a few times. Leaning down and taking a deep breath, an irritated grumble escaping as he stands straight. "... They told us we'd have a break after this. How come this is happening?"

Megumi Fushiguro: He frowns, stretching after exorcising a large demonic curse resembling a siren. "... Tsk. Don't ask me. Kusakabe's acting all pissy about it."

Nobara Kugisaki: Sighing, she glances towards the blood-red clouds. "... We have another mission at a shrine after this. Can't wait." she mutters, rolling her eyes and scoffing slightly. Not happy with the sudden increase in work.

... Within a cursed mansion in a mountain, figures stir. Including veil covering up the residuals of cursed energy as if not to alert anyone.

Ryomen Sukuna: A bored expression plays on his face. Watching from a monitor. A black turtleneck tailored to fit all four of his arms and black, comfortable trousers. His four eyes lazily take in the scenes. "... They really just thought anyone would let us stay dead."

Hajime Kashimo: He sighs, laying on a sofa. Admiring an iridescent curse. Wondering what its technique and capabilities are. In a white and blue yukata detailed silver. "... Is revival meant to be all sunshine and rainbows? What a joke. Everyone still thinks we're dead.." Silently goes back to studying the new curses that their secret, yet involuntary, revival has created.

Satoru Gojo: "Harsh." In a black hoodie and wide-legged pyjama trousers. Cursed markings across his body, and his eyes are inky black. Exhausted, narrowed, and holding more of a siren eyed look. Not speaking loudly or anything. Just relaxing. Beside three cats - cursed spirits resembling their cursed energy. "..." Eyes flicker to the monitor before he yawns.

The scars they sustained are all replaced with cursed markings.