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One thing sukuna hates when ruling an empire, is that he has to have countless of papers reported to him, associated with how humans are doing, stocks of supplies, and reports from many other spies around, he hated reading useless information that he couldn't care about, unless it's something urgent, though he bet that would change his mind.
After reading those papers, he would set them aside and read books that's are more important, like those books kasumi wrote, some information he never thought of, some a great strategies, some are old enemies, it was the only thing that intrigue him. He also need to prepare for something, he will yet again ' visit ' another village and well, remove it from its existence.
And it's also been a long time since he ate..raw human meat, so it will satisfy his thrill and hunger as it should do. Meanwhile, kasumi was busy shooting arrows outside to atleast calm her mind, she ace every target. Not missing a single arrow. The hunting festival is around the corner, usually it would be a playful activity where they would hunt animals and later join in a feast. Unfortunately, it was an original ruler that's ruling the empire.
It was sukuna, who knows what's in his mind, she can ask him but she knows she wouldn't get a straight answer.
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"That looks.." Sukuna scrunched his nose, he was disgusted by the sight in front of him, a small embryo inside a capsule that represented a woman's womb, kenjaku insisted that he should take a look of his child, and he did agree for some reason to kill his boredom, and when he saw what that ' thing ' was he could only look at it in disgust, and it was the right word to express his gaze at the embryo- his own kid.
"That's your kid Sukuna" kenjaku said in a monotone voice, Sukuna again arched his eyebrow, questioning himself or rather questioning if that's even going to turn out to be his son. "Don't remind me." He grumbled before sitting down on a chair, avoiding that thing inside of the capsule. "...are you sure that's normal?" Sukuna mumbled, looking at the sorcerer who stand by, he hummed and turn to look at where Sukuna had been avoiding to look at. "It's only an embryo, it's shocking that it growing rapidly, it's probably because it's not really a woman that's bearing it, but rather something that represent that it is."
He really, really was disgusted.
Kenjaku notice that look his face and smirked. "What, you don't like your own child? Every human would be happy to bring a new life to the world" Kenjaku's tone was mockery, and Sukuna didn't know what's so funny about the situation. "Human." Sukuna repeated. "Every human, that doesn't include me, look at that? It's..its..uncomfortable to look at." Kenjaku look at the embryo and shook his head. "It isn't"
"You were just like that when you in your mother's womb" kenjaku commented, Sukuna scoffed at that. "You should be grateful that your mother bring you out" again with the sarcasm. "What? should I visit her grave and dig her up and say ' thank you for making me '?" He retorted back. "Close enough" kenjaku shrugged.
