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SHE HAD MADE HER WAY TO
another metro station, this time, mechamaru explained she had to go off the tracks to get to the next station. [name] quickly ran forward, making her way to itadori.over the thirty minutes it took of running and walking to the station, mechamaru explained that itadori engaged in combat with one of the cursed users that were affiliated with kenjaku's group. from what mechamaru said, he was one of the incarnations of the death painting womb.
where mechamaru said itadori was, it was in the direction of the station where the prison realm and kenjaku were too. hopefully, itadori was able to fight them off.
when they arrived down there, all the lights were out. there was a lot of blood and messed up lighting. [name] walked around, she held her gun tightly, on guard now. she followed the line of attacks that were supposedly sent to the other person, she followed them until her eyes were met with a body in the men's bathroom.
[name] looked at the doorway of the bathroom, there, itadori yuji's body.
she gulped as she saw no other sign of someone else there, she walked closer, stepping down to look at her under class men's body. he was dead, there was a pool of blood around him.
she pulled his face up, seeing his eyes were half open, they were lifeless. [name] put his head down, as her clothes were soaked in his blood from her getting on her knees to check his face.
"mechamaru... itadori's dead." she told the robots remaining soul, she stood up as she looked down at his body.
there was no response, she waited over a minute. she sighed quietly, maybe his soul was slowly starting to fade away. [name] looked down at itadori's body once more.
"i'm sorry for trying to kill you all those times.." [name] apologized, she began to walk out of the men's bathroom and waited in the very long hall way. she was the only one close to gojo now, but there was still kenjaku.
after some time, roughly ten minutes of waiting. [name] heard mechamaru's voice through her ear.
"i'm sorry, but i don't have much time left."
"it's fine.. just tell me anything i can do." she assured, though, when his soul was completely gone. she would have no idea how to deal with the situation now.
[name] was having bad luck, she was going to be completely alone now. she checked her pockets, she was already running low on bullets. she didn't expect to actually engage in this.. she still had her knife, but a gun would probably be better right now.
"no, i want you to get back above ground, even though it's probably hell up there. go to the shibuya police station, and grab any handgun or anything. try and meet up with someone else."
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