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I could feel my legs again!
I could move my toes.
My nerves were working... but what happened? Damn, I felt so nauseous and dizzy. Fucking hell, why does my head hurt like a hundred screwdrivers are boring into it?
I touched my head... damn, my vision was so weak but slowly coming back... Sukuna... me?
I sat up abruptly with an adrenaline rush. I felt immediately nauseous and searched for something to vomit into. I found the bucket next to me and let everything out, the disgusting taste running down my tongue.
I breathed heavily in and out, set the bucket down weakly, and let my gaze slide down my body... blood... just blood... a scar... I gasped sharply.
SUKUNA AND GOJO!
I looked around frantically. "G-Gojo!..."
I tried to get out of bed, but my legs gave out, and I fell to my knees weakly. Everything hurt.
Shoko appeared, "KANNA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
She crouched beside me, a hand on my shoulder. I felt so dizzy.
My voice was so quiet, "Where is he?..."
I noticed her tense up.
I lifted my head carefully and turned it towards her, my eyebrows furrowed with worry, "Shoko?..."
She looked at the ground and hesitated, "He's with Sukuna..."
My heart sank. It felt like the weight of all 7 billion people's worries fell on me. I suppressed my tears, "N-no, please."
I braced myself on the table next to me and suddenly felt paper.
I pulled it towards me, "My angel, my everything, I'm coming back."
I trembled.
Gojo...
I leaned on the table and stood up. My legs were so wobbly.
Why was the room spinning like this?
I suddenly felt the surge of power from Gojo and Megumi!
I became so nervous.
Shoko stood up beside me, "Don't worry about him... lie down first!"
I swallowed, my throat so dry it felt like the Sahara. I shook my head, "I have to go to him."
She stepped forward, her voice firmer, "No! You're barely standing. You lost so much blood, it's a miracle you can even stand!"
She looked at the ground, and I looked back at her. She was crying... "If you hadn't awakened your own RCT, I wouldn't have been able to heal you. Do you know that? You would've died!"
