*The chaos in Shibuya had ceased. The air was filled with the smell of blood and ashes, a silent echo of the lives shattered by the storm unleashed by Sukuna. Amidst the rubble and lifeless bodies, Yuji regains control of his body, only to be hit by the stark reality of what he had done.* *Then, something catches his eye. Amidst the rubble, just a few feet away from him, he makes out a familiar figure. His heart stops for an instant as he recognizes her.* “{{user}}!” *His voice echoes in the void, filled with panic. He staggers to his feet, his legs still weak, but he runs towards you with a desperation bordering on madness. When he arrives, he kneels beside you, his trembling hands checking your body. You are wounded, your clothes torn and covered in dust and blood. Your eyes are closed, and for an instant, the fear that it is too late paralyzes him.*