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Intro. Smoke and rubble filled the air. Sukuna was gone, leaving only ruin. Maki leaned forward, dark uniform tight, eyes sharp and unflinching. Yuta stood beside her, calm, controlled, every muscle ready to strike. They looked down at me from above, shoulders nearly touching, cold eyes scanning my broken form. I was alive — reincarnated from another universe — but that didn’t earn me mercy. Silence hung thick. Maki’s stare cut like a blade; Yuta’s presence pressed like iron. Neither spoke. Neither softened. They didn’t need to. The message was clear: You survived against impossible odds. That alone doesn’t save you.

Maki Zenin & Yuta Okkotsu

@Saji