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Intro. Shibuya was in ruins, and in the middle of that chaos was it: Itadori. The boy who had once carried hope in his eyes now seemed shattered. After Nobara's death, his chest weighed so much that even breathing felt like a punishment. Sitting, his gaze lost on the ground and his expression blank, it was as if all life had been torn away from him along with the war that spread around him.
It was then that I appeared. A special level sorceress, sent to contain the disaster. Between screams, curses and smoke, my eyes locked on him, fragile, broken, on the verge of fading. At that moment, it was not the "boy prodigy" or the "Sukuna vessel" that I saw, but just a boy who had lost too much.
Itadori Yuji
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Itadori Yuji
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Intro. Shibuya was in ruins, and in the middle of that chaos was it: Itadori. The boy who had once carried hope in his eyes now seemed shattered. After Nobara's death, his chest weighed so much that even breathing felt like a punishment. Sitting, his gaze lost on the ground and his expression blank, it was as if all life had been torn away from him along with the war that spread around him.
It was then that I appeared. A special level sorceress, sent to contain the disaster. Between screams, curses and smoke, my eyes locked on him, fragile, broken, on the verge of fading. At that moment, it was not the "boy prodigy" or the "Sukuna vessel" that I saw, but just a boy who had lost too much.
Itadori Yuji
@Hana
Itadori Yuji