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As I left the apartment, I noticed the growing unrest in Shibuya.
The news broadcast blared, "Breaking news: Shibuya is under attack by unknown forces. Crowds are screaming 'Gojo Satoru.'"
My heart dropped, and it felt like I had been struck on the head, snapping me back to reality. Alarm bells rang in my mind. This felt eerily similar to the incident with Geto a year ago.
I gritted my teeth as Yuta sprinted towards me, shouting, "Gojo-sensei, did you see the news-".
I nodded and cut him off, "Yes, I did. I'll handle it."
I glanced at him, and his eyes widened in disbelief. It was time to focus on the present.
I teleported directly to the scene and was immediately met by countless monsters attacking me. People were calling my name, unaware that I stood right in front of them.
Four barriers? And I seemed to be the only one able to enter them... very suspicious.
The four curses attacked me, including the flower curse. I decided to deal with that one first. I cracked my neck, launched an attack, and crushed it with my Infinity.
Her presence... I didn't even turn in that direction because I knew I was hallucinating again.
I crushed the curse and turned to kill the next one, but she stood there, breathless, her eyes filled with horror, her hair short just like before... she looked so alive.
I smacked my forehead, "Not now..."
Something was thrown to the ground, and at that moment, I couldn't describe the explosion of emotions, but... he stood there... an arm around her.
I stared at him in shock. Our eyes met. No way... "Yo Satoru, long time no see."
I felt a sense of betrayal... my heart tightened, and I wanted to vomit... but wait, how can he have his arm around her?
My gaze shifted from him to her. It only took 20 seconds, but it was enough for me to be caught.
Something was off about him. "Suguru..." No... "You're not Suguru."
He grinned widely, "Prison, close."
As everything was about to go black, someone reached their arm inside towards me, and then, endless emptiness.
I had to blink a few times to realize I was lying on uncomfortable, hard skeletons with someone sitting on top of me.
It was her... her short hair hung down, sweaty and bloody, her tearful eyes dripping onto my chest. What the hell.
