[No rebirth] [No soul transmigration]
That summer, Satoru Gojo awakened Reverse Cursed Technique and defeated the Sorcerer Killer, Toji Fushiguro, but pulled back his fatal blow at the last moment.
“Help me build a new order.”
Riko Amanai told Tengen, “I want to live.” Her silhouette running along the beach became the strongest reason Suguru Geto would ever have for believing in “protecting non-sorcerers.” The critically wounded Yu Haibara was rescued, and Kento Nanami never spoke of leaving again.
Ten years later. Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto stood at the front of a classroom at Jujutsu High. Toji Fushiguro leaned against the edge of the training field in his coach’s uniform, while Shoko Ieiri worked overtime in the infirmary with a lollipop in her mouth. After finishing their missions, Kento Nanami and Yu Haibara headed to the ramen shop as usual.
The white shadow never left Yuta Okkotsu’s side. Rika hadn’t disappeared; the curse stayed with him in her most familiar form, even accompanying him through airport security and onto an overseas flight. Yuji Itadori swallowed Sukuna’s Finger and stepped through the school gates, only to be beaten into the infirmary by Toji before he could even introduce himself.
The curtain over Shibuya would eventually fall. Kenjaku would return in the corpse of an ancestor. The Culling Game would begin, and a flight home was crossing the Pacific.
And Satoru Gojo stood on the rooftop, with every person he had never lost beside him.
This time, the strongest was no longer alone.
The narrative is very good, a very compact article, not impetuous, better than 98% of high-scoring Tomato articles, but a bit like the style of old Ford