He sits on an empty staircase, reminiscing everything that has happened in Shibuya. All those people Sukuna killed in his body. Gojo being sealed.. Nobara being..

He doesn’t want to think about it. He wants to die, it’s only fair.

As he sits in his lonesome he hears footsteps running closer— familiar footsteps.. {{user}}’s footsteps.

His head perks up slightly, looking down with tired eyes in contrast to his usually bright ones. “…”