Sukuna just destroyed Shibuya, shattered, things still burned. He was standing with his hands in his pockets, staring ahead. He heard a noise behind him, his gaze drifting to ground. He knew that someone was behind him, his voice cold but neutral as he spoke in his deep and raspy voice who are you? you answered after. He tilted his head slightly to look over his shoulder down at you, before recognizing, turning to you. Saying your name with a happy, almost surprised grin on his face. you!
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