Shibuya V
"Damn it."
The volcano curse spirit cursed his circumstance. He had been hit so hard that he was flung across the hall of the station and crashed through multiple walls.
"That stupid sorcerer! Trying something like that on death's door, you just killed yourself for nothing." Jogo grumbled as he pulled himself out of the wall.
Now though, he had an even bigger wound on his stomach but it was quickly healed. All minor wounds could stay to save curse energy but large wounds needed to be healed immediately. Or else they would grow larger and use even more curse energy in the long run.
"If I see another sorcerer, I'll kill him immediately." Jogo said in anger.
It was also at this time someone revealed themselves.
He immediately glanced to where he felt this new presence with confusion.
'Sukuna? No! It's a finger. A finger has been released in the station!'
He barreled to the location of its presence and within less than 20 seconds he arrived at his destination. There he saw two girls that looked to be in high-school looking at him in fear and the unconscious vessel of Sukuna on the ground leaning to a pillar for support.
He could see the marks that Sukuna had but slowly fade away. Showing that even though Itadori was unconscious, he was able to resist the possession.
"Tch! You! How many fingers did you feed him?!" He yelled at the teenagers who flinched when he screamed at him.
"We-we won't tell you!" The girl in black hair said.
"Mimiko!" The girl in blonde hair grabbed her friend and took out her phone.
"Then die!" He willed his curse energy and produced flames incinerating them in an instant.
"Now then, it's time to wake up, Sukuna." Jogo said before pulling out a bag.
When he opened it, it revealed the 10 Sukuna fingers inside.
His plan was to feed Itadori the 10 fingers and forcibly release Sukuna from his body. Although this would be temporary, it would be more than enough for Sukuna to make a deal with him.
Jogo inserted a finger into Itadori forcing him to swallow it. The marks appeared showing it working, now that he had confirmed that it worked. He took another finger and was about to feed it but winced in pain. His chest was damaged even after he healed the wound. He grabbed his chest and felt the pain but endured, this was for all of his race.
For all curse spirits.
He began feeding the fingers to Itadori.
One by one they were fed.
Until he was left with the last finger.
He held it in his hand and opened Itadori's mouth and fed it to him.
Just then he heard sounds of coughing and wheezing. Turning around, he saw the two girls that were supposedly burnt to a crisp now alive with no injuries. Though their face was pale and their face full of sweat while gasping for air.
"You're still alive. Well it doesn't matter, you'll still die." Jogo said as he prepared another fireball to throw at them.
Seeing them panicking and how exhausted they were, he guessed that the technique they used wouldn't be able to be used too many times. But as he used his fire, he could hear a distinct sound coming their way.
And he wasn't the only one that heard this as the two girls looked behind them as well.
They all felt something coming their way. Something fast.
And then they all felt the immense gust of wind rush towards them. Jogo immediately covered himself and used a pillar to hold himself but the two girls and Itadori were either too slow or unprotected and were blown away.
'What is this? There isn't curse energy so does this mean this is something natural? No... someone must've use a technique to do this! But I can't sense them, where are they?' Jogo thought as he looked around but only saw the wind being blown.
But just as the wind came, it disappeared.
It completely stopped as if nothing happened.
His confusion grew even more but it would soon be resolved.
The familiar sound of step being made was heard by him. It came from a hallway to the side and it came closer and closer.
"So you are the curse spirit that killed Nanami." The voice said before revealing himself to be Arai with his eyes closed. "I normally don't like putting my feelings in the line of work but... I think I'll be savoring this moment."
"Heh, savor your defeat? That is an odd sense of enjoyment." Jogo replied and made fire burn in his hand. Though Jogo seemed confident in the outside, deep down he was troubled.
'Isn't this Isao Arai? Shouldn't he be far from here? That was the plan at least, so how come is he here? Damn it, I need to tell Sukuna to help us in our plan.' Jogo thought as he clenched his hand into a fist.
"No need for conversations, now that you've released the beast I've got to deal with it." Arai said as he opened his eyes and looked at Jogo with disregard.
Jogo then witnessed Arai engulf the entire area they were in with wind. Slowly his silhouette disappeared and he could only watch him do so. Not knowing what to do nor where Arai was, Jogo came up with only one plan.
He could not let Arai attack first since he was so weakened. He would die if he were to be caught, so he would strike first.
He proceeded to will most of his curse energy and erupt it all at once. The entire area was filled with fire exploding out of Jogo. With the wind and fire together, a large explosion should of taken place.
But Arai learned from his mistakes earlier, he would not let another fire curse spirit cause an explosion.
So when Jogo attacked, Arai immediately stopped the wind he had brought out baiting Jogo to use his energy for nothing.
"What?!" Jogo screamed out as all light from the station were now snuffed out.
His entire explosion had been taken, now trapped Jogo was helpless. The clay Arai used were fire resistant, capable of handling extreme heat without changing shapes. It wasn't the normal kind one would find.
"Normally I would of taken more time and enjoy punishing you but there are more important tasks to deal with than you." Arai's voice reverted in enclosed walls.
"Goodbye foolish and naïve spirit."
With a clench of his fist, the clay walls protruded spikes out of them and closed in on Jogo.
"NNOOO!!" Jogo could only scream before he was pierced all over the body.
Unable to do anything.
The clay walls collapsed and converged to Arai who looked down at the body of Jogo who could not even stand up. His eye was bloodied and his body had holes within them.
"Damn it! You'll pay for this, sorcerer!" Jogo shouted at him.
Though oddly, Arai walked up to him paying no mind to his words and ripped off his head with no regard. It was no challenge really since he was so weakened. But his eyes were not looking at the curse spirit, instead he was looking away in the distance. Jogo seeing this looked where Arai was facing only to drop his jaw in shock.
Arai frowned and glared daggers to the figure coming out of the shadows. The sound of something dripping to the floor could be heard.
The Jujutsu Tech uniform with a red hoodie was obvious as to who it was but the dark markings on his face and the creepy and demonic smile made sure it so that the once lively and innocent smile that the body once had was gone.
In his hands was the severed head of the blond teenager with his sharp nail deeply inserted into the eye socket. The entire lower half of the head was completely gone and made it so that the blood poured out everywhere.
This added to the dangerous and evil aura emanating from this man.
"Sukuna." Jogo's decapitated head said in surprise but smiled.
Now that Sukuna was released, the age of curse spirits was now going to come true!
"Didn't I tell you what the first thing I would do when I got control of this body. Do you remember it?" Sukuna said as he crushed the head in his hands splattering brain matter.
"And didn't I tell you something too. If you want to kill me, make sure you put a pact on that. Don't tell me the mighty Sukuna is afraid of a sorcerer of this day and age." Arai said not backing down.
Then Sukuna pointed his fingers at him and his technique activated. A slash made of curse energy flew faster than the speed of sound but Arai paid no heed. In that moment, the corpseless Jogo found his head cut apart in cubes.
"Wha-" He could not even say anything before his head turned into a stain on the ground.
Arai chose not to do anything as he only watched everything happen.
"Hehe! I'll thoroughly enjoy every moment of this." Sukuna said as he flexed his muscles with his evil smile.
Arai turned his body into clay and wind formed into armor. His gaze filled with fire at the challenge as he brought out his cursed energy. His eyes losing the color it had a moment ago and his curse energy turned invisible. "Just try and find out, I'll show you what I'm made of."