I SEE FIRE ° JUJUTSU KAISEN

CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 4:
Over my dead body.
Sakura

This isn't what I had in mind at all!

Megumi-kun quickly made haste and it was up to Itadori-kun and I to take down this Curse before it could kill anyone else.

"Itadori!"

He groaned, his body so stiff as it lay on the ground and the special grade was slowly making its way towards us.

I have to protect him.

I can't let him die!

It giggled before releasing another blast of cursed energy, to which I stood infront of Itadori-kun and my veins became hot with the fire preparing to be let out.

I'll make a fire wall, so it'll have to burn before getting to us.

But just as the flames licked my fingertips, Itadori-kun grabbed my arm and threw me behind him.

"Itadori! No! You can't take a blast like that!" I shouted, forcing myself up but it was already too late. He was holding back the cursed energy blast with his hand, the blood not even having a chance to trickle down as it burned his fingertips and going further down the nub.

"We need you. . .to save your energy for Sukuna!" He cried out, choking on a sob.

All that pain. . .

I would've been able to take it.

Bringing my right hand back and my left hand forward, I forced my energy into the fire ball collecting into my hand and stretching to my right, quickly releasing it and I felt the warmth of the fire pass my cheek and fall out of my hands just as Itadori-kun fell back into me.

"Agh!" I hit the stone wall first and then his body hit mine, forcing me back further and my spine fractured.

Shit!

Fuck, that hurts!

To keep myself from crying, my nails dug into his shoulders. My hands were the only things with strength at this point, and I could feel how deep they went.

Despite the immense amount of pain, I still looked up and was thankful to see the left side of his face charred and burned.

And it wasn't regenerating.

"I was so full of myself," Itadori-kun muttered.

"I thought I was strong. I thought I was atleast strong enough to choose when I died," He lifted up his burnt hand, "but I was wrong."

"I'm weak! I'm far too weak!" He stood up, my hands falling at my sides and his blood dripping off my nails.

"Itadori-kun. . ." I muttered weakly.

"Augh, I don't want to die! No! No way! But. . .I am going to die," He sobbed.

He's going into hysterics.