The death of Suguru Geto shook the entire jujutsu world.
A special-grade sorcerer.
Killed.
Not by a curse.
But by a man with zero cursed energy.
Inside Tokyo Jujutsu High, silence filled the room.
Then a quiet laugh broke it.
"So he finally made his move."
It was Gojo Satoru.
His blindfold hid his eyes, but everyone in the room could feel it—
Excitement.
Meanwhile, on a rooftop overlooking the city, Toji Fushiguro stood alone.
The wind moved through his dark hair.
Below him, sorcerers were evacuating civilians, reinforcing barriers, preparing for war.
"They're scared now," Toji muttered.
Suddenly—
Clap.
A presence appeared behind him.
"I've been looking forward to this rematch."
Toji didn't turn around.
"I figured you'd show up."
Gojo removed his blindfold.
Bright blue eyes glowed like the sky itself.
"You've been busy," Gojo said casually. "Killing my colleagues is kind of rude."
Toji slowly turned.
"No cursed energy," Gojo continued, studying him carefully. "And yet… you feel heavier than before."
Toji's voice was cold. "I'm not here to feel."
Without warning, Gojo vanished.
A punch carrying limitless force tore through the rooftop—
But Toji had already moved.
The building split in half.
Concrete exploded into dust.
The fight had begun.
Gojo activated Infinity.
Invisible space separated them.
Untouchable.
Unreachable.
"You can't hit me," Gojo said lightly.
Toji reached into his coat.
And pulled out a familiar weapon.
The Inverted Spear.
Gojo's smile faded slightly.
"Oh?"
Toji rushed forward.
For a split second—
Infinity shattered.
Metal met flesh.
Gojo was pushed back, sliding across broken concrete.
Blood dripped from his lip.
The strongest sorcerer… bleeding.
Gojo laughed.
"This is fun."
Blue energy gathered in his hand.
"Let's turn this up."
Red and Blue forces twisted together—
The air screamed.
Toji's instincts exploded.
He leapt away just as Hollow Purple erased everything in its path.
Half the skyline disappeared.