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I'm sorry,

Itadori.

Damn it.

Such speed. I can’t tell what kind of technique it is.

At this level of overwhelming pressure, there’s nothing for him to reveal.

This isn’t even a matter of Convergence anymore!

The Blood Manipulation outside my body isn’t working at all.

So persistent. Seriously, what are you?

A brother. A brother of ten.

Flowing Red Scale, stack.

That doesn’t answer my question.

I’m asking about that technique

and that ridiculous toughness of yours.

He matched my timing.

I see. Flowing Red Scale, huh?

You’re concentrating that power into your eye muscles,

boosting your dynamic visual acuity!

Too bad. I’m moving with counters in mind from the start.

You’re so persistent, so I figured I would use this.

A weapon. You use Blood Manipulation, so stopping the bleeding

should be easy, right?

Let’s see how long you can keep fighting me

while managing hemostasis.

Always prepared, huh?

Keep it a secret, yeah? Honestly, I think it’s lame.

Sorcerers carrying weapons around.

They need one to win.

There are more like them than you would expect.

My older brothers are a disgrace too, wandering around uselessly.

Hard to believe they ever had the nerve to badmouth Toji.

You really hate your siblings, huh?

I do hate them.

A big brother who’s worse than his little brother has no reason to exist.

They should just hang themselves and die.

Maybe it’s thanks to those brothers

that you’re who you are today.

Did you just say something extremely creepy?

That seriously grossed me out.

Whether he’s capable or not, an older brother

is a role model for his younger siblings.

If I go down the wrong path,

my younger brother should avoid it.

If I walk the right path, he should follow.

What if the reason you’re strong is because your brothers were weak?

You asked why I’m so persistent, didn’t you?

I’ll tell you. I don’t have a role model.

I make mistakes over and over again.

Even so, I have to keep walking ahead of my younger brother.

That’s why I’m strong.

What does that mean? How are you alive after losing this much blood?

The Death Painting Wombs are hybrids of curses and humans.

They possess a unique constitution that converts cursed energy into blood.

As long as their cursed energy lasts, blood loss won’t kill them.

My legs feel heavy.

I'm glued to the blood that's soaked into the ground?

You know the rest.

Checkmate.

We’ll see.

My technique traces movements that were created in advance

at 24 frames per second.

If that's all he has to slow me down, I can still move without any problem.

Try it.

Why aren’t you shooting?

This was the result of 150 years

spent constantly facing his own technique.

Choso’s original.

Sorry, but I can’t understand someone who couldn’t love their siblings.

What?

Looks like you had a rough time,

Naoya.

Don’t look down on me.

What the hell is this? Poison?

Red Blood Manipulation doesn’t have that kind of effect...

No, this isn’t an effect of his technique.

That amount of blood... He wasn’t human to begin with!

An incarnated body...

Inhuman blood is mixed in, and the body is rejecting it!

Shall I heal you?

My reverse cursed technique

can heal other people too.

But in return,

please report Itadori’s death

to the higher-ups yourself.

Jin...

What is it, Dad?

If you’re going to talk about her, I’m leaving.

Jin. How you live your life is your choice.

But stay away from that woman.

You’ll die.

Please don’t talk about weird stuff in front of Yuji.

Apparently, babies remember more than you would think.

I know you wanted a child,

and that Kaori couldn't give you one.

But the reason Kaori died--

Father-in-law, what are you talking about?

Huh? Me?

Thank goodness!

It was around September, I think.

Mr. Gojo actually came to see me himself,

and asked me to look after you.

So I had no choice, but to put on an act.

An act?

"I had a bit of a bad feeling."

If anything were to happen to me,

I want you, Yuta, to handle the current first and second years.

Hakari should be fine on his own.

If something happens... Did you fool around with a lady?

Grown a sense of humor, huh, Yuta?

No, it’s just that

it's hard to imagine something happening to you.

Especially that first year boy, Yuji Itadori.

He’s like you.

He already had a secret execution decided once.

I would appreciate it if you looked after him.

What about Miguel?

He says he doesn’t want to see you.

Rather than appointing another executioner

or cutting off information about you,

I figured that acting like this was the best option.

Well, we aren’t idiots either,

so in exchange for being recognized as the executioner by the higher-ups,

I made a binding vow

to kill you.

So I did kill you. I’m really sorry.

No... Then why am I alive?

Reverse cursed technique.

I healed your heart instantly

with reverse cursed technique the moment it stopped.

I thought it would work, because I heard you did something similar before.

Not many people know

that I can output positive energy directly.

Yes. This is the second time your death has been faked.

It might get found out soon, but given the situation for now,

your execution should be processed

as already carried out.

Why would you go that far for me?

Because the people I care about

care about you.

I once carried power far greater than myself.

But the power I thought was forced on me

was something I brought upon myself.

That’s different from you. The power you carry is not your own.

You’re not at fault.

That’s not it. It’s not about blame or fault...

- I killed-- - Itadori.

- Fushiguro. - What are you doing?

We’re going back to Jujutsu High.

The barrier around the school is weakened.

As long as no one sees your face directly, it won’t be a problem if you return.

- Once you regroup with the others-- - Stop!

Don’t just accept me like it’s nothing.

Don’t pretend it never happened.

I killed people...

Because of me, people died!

It's our fault!

Of course, you would say that.

Don’t decide on your own

to give up.

We’re not heroes.

We’re jujutsu sorcerers.

There’s no one who can truly judge us.

That’s exactly why

we have to keep proving that we deserve to exist.

That’s not it, Fushiguro.

We don’t have time to sit around worrying about ourselves.

- So you-- - We must keep on

helping people.

-As long as I’m by your side-- - This was

- your guiding principle, from the start. - Yes.

-You'll suffer for the rest of your life!! - Then start by saving me,

Itadori.

A killing game by Noritoshi Kamo,

forcing those granted jujutsu to slaughter one another.

The Culling Game.

Tsumiki has been dragged into the Culling Game too.

Please, Itadori.

We need your strength.

CULLING GAME GENERAL PROVISIONS

CULLING GAME GENERAL PROVISIONS

WITHIN 19 DAYS ENTER

BREAK THE RULE, TECHNIQUE, CONFISCATE

ENTER THE COLONY, PARTICIPATE

END ONE'S LIFE

SORCERER IS FIVE POINTS

NON-SORCERER IS ONE POINT

‎A SORCERER MUST ENTER THE GAME WITHIN ‎19 DAYS AFTER AWAKENING THEIR TECHNIQUE

‎ANY WHO VIOLATES THE RULES ‎WILL BE CONFISCATED OF THEIR TECHNIQUE

‎A NON-PLAYER BECOMES A PLAYER ‎WHEN THEY ENTER THE COLONY.

‎PLAYERS EARN POINTS BY KILLING OTHERS. ‎ADMINISTRATOR ASSIGNS POINTS.

‎IN PRINCIPLE, ‎5 FOR SORCERERS, 1 FOR NON-SORCERERS.

‎THE GAME MASTER MUST APPROVE ‎THE RULE UNLESS IT HINDERS THE GAME

Please, Itadori.

We need your strength.

Okkotsu.

Sukuna is plotting something using Fushiguro.

Back in Shibuya, when he took control of my body,

it was probably because he force-fed me several fingers at once.

Right now, I have 15 fingers inside me.

Even if the remaining five were all eaten at once,

I don’t think my body would be taken over again.

If I ever switch with Sukuna again,

don’t hesitate. Kill me.

I think you could do it.

Got it.

I’ll give it everything I’ve got.

Fushiguro. What should I do?

First, we go back to Jujutsu High and make contact with Master Tengen.

How do we undo the Prison Realm seal?

What does Noritoshi Kamo want, and what is he planning?

The Culling Game is an unprecedented jujutsu terror attack.

To bring it under control, we need answers to those two questions.

The only one who can answer them is Master Tengen.

That person... Tsukumo, does she know anything?

I already talked to her.

This was her idea.

She’s currently hiding out at Jujutsu High too.

Hiding?

She doesn’t want anything to do with the higher-ups.

The problem is Master Tengen’s concealment barrier.

Out of over 1,000 doors that constantly reshuffle,

only one connects to the Tombs of the Star Corridor

where Master Tengen resides.

So unless we pick the right one,

we can’t meet Master Tengen...

Sorry, Fushiguro.

I guess I have to ask now.

What happened to Kugisaki?

I see...

Got it.

Got it.

That concealment barrier of his

might actually be manageable.

You were listening?

What do you mean, Choso?

Mahito once stole Sukuna’s fingers and the Death Painting Wombs, didn’t he?

We’ll do the same thing.

Long time no see... Guess it hasn’t been that long.

Maki?

Oh, hi.

Maki, should you be moving around already?

Yes. No problem.

The burns were regrettable, but, oh well.

Even the reverse cursed technique leaves scars.

As expected of a Heavenly Restriction physical prodigy.

At the very end, it wasn’t resistance to curses,

but sheer bodily durability that separated life and death.

It’s a shame about the clan head.

I wasn’t competing or anything.

Megumi, what's up with Tengen’s barrier?

About that...

I’ll explain.

On the way from the doors to the Tombs of the Star Corridor,

there’s a vault where Jujutsu High

keeps cursed tools and objects.

Inside are the remains of my brothers.

Noranso, Sho-oso,

Tanso, Sanso, Kotsuso,

and Shoso.

Even as corpses, with six of them together,

the secondary effect of my technique

should let me sense their presence.

That’s fine and all, but who’s this guy?

For now,

he’s my brother, I guess.

Yuji!

Let’s go.

There.

No mistake.

My brothers are resting beyond this point.

- I’m opening it. - Yes.

Let’s head down.

There’s an elevator that leads to the Tombs of the Star Corridor.

Choso.

I know.

I’ll come pick you up later. Wait a little longer.

Bloodstains? Did something happen?

That was 12 years ago.

Looking back,

maybe all the distortions started back then.

All right, everyone. The main hall is ahead.

- There’s nothing here. - This is the main hall?

No. We’re being rejected.

Tengen doesn’t interfere with reality,

but with the Six Eyes sealed,

I thought contact might be possible.

Seems I underestimated him.

The one being rejected isn’t all of us.

Is it me?

Should we head back? Tsumiki doesn’t have much time.

Leaving already?

Nice to meet you.

A child of the Zen'in clan,

blood of Michizane, a Death Painting Womb...

And the vessel of Sukuna.

I must set one condition.

We came to ask how to undo the Prison Realm.

No greeting for me?

So, the Culling Game...

The forced evolution of humanity across all of Japan.

I think that, rule-wise,

having your technique confiscated equals death.

If I switch places with Sukuna, don't hesitate to kill me.

Don't die.

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