Jogo, now clad in his rough stone armour, covering most of his body except for his hands, mouth, eyes, the volcano at the top of his head, and both his ears, created another stone platform at the center of the domain, and landed on it while standing.
The 3 sorcerers looked on at Jogo helplessly, their lives now completely in his hands.
They expected to be burned alive, but as they stared, the lava from the domain suddenly drained, and Jogo lowered the 3 platforms onto the domain's ground level.
The domain shattered, and Jogo, Dagon, and the sorcerers all stood on the destroyed subway corridor.
Jogo then turned his back to the 3 of them, motioning for Dagon to follow him.
"Are you not even going to finish us?!"
Asked the green-haired girl, clearly angry and exasperated.
"I've got no time to waste on such weaklings."
"Weaklings?!"
"You have very little cursed energy, girl. And, unlike Toji Fushiguro, you've got little to show for it."
"You bastard-"
Suddenly, before any of the sorcerers could realize it, Jogo appeared right beside the girl, and his palm was on her shoulder. At that exact moment, she was set on fire, falling to the floor. Her skin was burning all around, forming deep scars. Jogo then turned his back to the two remaining sorcerers, walking back to where Dagon was.
"The fire isn't strong enough to be deadly. Take her to somewhere where she can be healed, and she will live. And when you 3 are finally strong enough to be worthy, seek me out, and I'll kill you all."
His eyes weren't sad or happy. They were cold and lifeless as he walked toward Dagon. He sent the same fear toward those 3 sorcerers as Gojo had once sent into him.
Though that didn't matter right now.
"We should leave the station and try to get up on one of those buildings around Shibuya, it'll give us a vantage point to check around the veil for any sorcerers."
Dagon nodded.
"What you did back there was amazing, Jogo. And this... armour, defending an attack from that thing? Incredible."
''It's nothing. Just a technique I learned on the fly. It's useful, though it's nothing that would make me reach the level of Ryomen Sukuna or Satoru Gojo.''
There was another long pause as they walked.
"We should go find Mahito."
Jogo nodded. Then, he paused just as they were about to go up the stairs to leave the station.
"We've already got a very good advantage over the sorcerers. Mahito was right. I've got no reason to use this anymore."
He then dropped his stockpile of Sukuna fingers on the ground.
Deep down, however, Jogo knew that wasn't the true reason he was hesitant to feed the fingers to Yuji Itadori.
Deep down, he knew it was because he was afraid.
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A few minutes later, two high school-age human girls would stumble upon the fingers.
"...Hanako, is this what I think it is?"
"Mimiko... We found more of Sukuna's fingers!"
She quickly picked them up.
"Come on, let's go find Yuji Itadori!"
She made a waving motion to her friend, and they both walked off.
--<>--
At this point, Dagon and Jogo had already made their way through the crowds of humans being chased by their transfigured counterparts, and they had made their way up to the top. The two of them were now on the roof, watching Shibuya from above, and Mahito was nowhere to be seen.
--<>--
"Yuji Itadori, where are you~?"
Mumbled Mahito as he walked around Shibuya aimlessly.
Then, he came down a flight of stairs and saw Yuji Itadori's unconscious body, with holes all over it. There were also two high school-aged girls standing beside him patiently. Mahito put his pointer finger to his chin curiously.
"Why is Itadori hurt like that? Did Choso get to him first? How kind of him to let me finish Yuji off~."
Seeing Mahito approach, one of the girls took out her phone and pointed it towards him.
Just before he could lunge at them and turn the two girls into transfigured humans, an intimidating voice stopped him in his tracks.
"Don't take another step. Or I'll kill you."
That voice belonged to Sukuna.
"I'll give you one second to kneel."
At that moment, both Mahito and the two girls were filled with fear, all three of them immediately kneeling with their foreheads on the floor.
"Now, tell me. Which one of you 3 fed me those fingers, hm?"
For a moment, the whole area was silent, though one of the girls, voice shaking, spoke up.
"It... It was us t-two. It was us, lord Su-sukuna...''
"Very well."
Sukuna stood up.
"As I am merciful, I will allow the two of you the right of a request. Is there anything you two would like?"
One of the girls then lifted her head.
"Please, Sukuna! force curse user Kenjaku to give master Geto's body back!"
Sukuna then looked at her in mock pity.
"Are you perhaps... giving me an order, girl?"
Tears were now forming in her eyes.
"B- but... but..."
Sukuna didn't wait for her to finish.
The two girls were immediately cut to pieces, while Mahito was lying there completely still, bowing down.
Sukuna turned to Mahito.
"If I recall correctly, curse, back when you attempted to alter my soul, I stopped you. But I said I'd let you live that time. That I'd spare you. And then this is how you repay me?"
He treated Mahito the same condescending way he treated Mimiko and Hanako.
Mahito was now, for the first time in his life, feeling fear.
"I was simply attempting to attack Yuji Itadori. I'd never harm you, lord Sukuna!"
"Attacking my vessel, then? I am done with you, curse. Say goodbye to your pathetic existence."
Dagon was simply looking around Shibuya when he yelled out:
"Jogo! Look!"
Suddenly, an explosion could be seen coming out of Shibuya Station. Jogo saw a figure emerging from the smoke and rubble, it was something... with wings? His one eye focused intently on what was occurring before him, and he realised something just before Dagon did.
"That's... Mahito!"
