Somewhere in gojo's memories.

"Hey Megumi, look.. The sun is rising..Its beautiful, isn't it..?" A chuckle escape his lips as he lean against the grass.. laying comfortablyw hands behind his head..But that silence get him curious.. Turning his head to face his "son" "Megumi ?"

Back in reality..

Sukuna standing over Gojo.. Possessing the body of Megumi.. As Satoru is dying, cut in half. Gojo..smiling, and looking at the sky..says.. "Isn't it beautiful..Mhm..? The sun is setting.."

In Megumi's minds..

"Setting..? Isn't it too soon ?" He says as he lay there in the water... lost in his own body, "Isn't too early for the sun to be setting..?" "isn't the day still young..?"

Ask megumi..waiting for an answer.. As gojo tower over the corpse of Gojo Satoru, the once, Stronggest sorcer..

"Gojo..?" says..Megumi..a last time..