The Pinkhaired Boy's battle had been incredible.
Itadori had great talent in hand-to-hand combat.
Fluid movements, refined instincts, and a good understanding of the enemy.
Minato had suppressed his cursed energy so he was very limited when it came to fighting, but this gave him the advantage of being able to observe most without them noticing.
Only someone with a celestial restriction like the former "Sorcerer Killer," who was killed by Gojo Satoru 12 years ago in the Star Plasma Vessel fiasco, could detect him, and even then he had made sure to hide his presence.
Minato's experience as a shinobi and Kage of the village attributed and enhanced things.
Itadori faced a Grasshopper curse, which he easily mastered in hand-to-hand combat.
After this, he followed the Young Jujutsu Sorcerer through the rails until reaching Fukutoshin station.
Minutes before arriving, he felt three hidden presences in that place, and to his surprise, one of them possessed at least one of Sukuna's fingers.
He couldn't exactly tell and couldn't differentiate how many fingers were under that presence, but he felt that it was at least one.
The presence in possession of the fingers seemed annoyed and irate for some reason, and in the depths of it, although very hidden, sadness was there like a deep, unmoving lake.
On the other hand, another presence was close to the previously mentioned one also sharing the same emotions as the other, with the difference that this one possessed feelings of longing and yearning.
The mentioned presences possessed cursed energy, not very large, but they possessed at least some.
Lastly, the worrying great cursed energy of this last presence.
He wasn't sure if it was a curse or a human, but it possessed cursed energy of at least a first-grade sorcerer.
It had feelings of resentment and anger, seeming permanently angry with something or someone.
Sighing to himself tiredly, he didn't know what he was getting into but he felt that whatever was going to happen here would lead to something darker, something in which just by being here he would be terribly involved.
Anticipating the young man's arrival, he watched from the stairs, hidden behind the walls, as the young man jumped towards the smooth, cold floor of the abandoned Fukutoshin line and was suddenly greeted by a jet of pressurized blood.
His eyes widened slightly upon seeing this type of attack.
'Kamo? The Kamo clan is involved in this???.'
Thinking deeply about this place he had suddenly become even more confused.
The sealing of Gojo Satoru.
Participation of the Kamo Clan?????.
Screens absolutely everywhere????.
He quickly heard a roar and came out of his thoughts and noticed that both young people were fighting almost at the same time with the pink-haired boy being surpassed little by little.
He quickly took in the other young man's features.
With a human body, quite tall and well built, he has his dark brown hair tied in two buns and with bangs that fall messily in his face. On the bridge of his nose, he has a strange line. He wears a beige long-sleeved shirt accompanied by a purple sweater. He wears light-colored baggy pants and a black scarf.
Raising his eyebrow it seemed that the pale boy was much more talented than the pink haired physical monster.
The battle continued its course, having intense points in which Itadori was completely overwhelmed but quickly regained control by matching himself with his rival in physical combat.
But everything changed when Itadori took out a miniature robot and placed it in his ear.
While they were fighting they seemed to be communicating when suddenly Itadori headed at great speed to the bathroom.
With his enemy stalking him.
Following them, I barely managed to hear a voice different from Itadori's shrill and energetic voice saying:
"You are a coward..."
"LIKE YOUR BROTHERS!!!!."
The emotions that he had previously perceived exploded from The Curse/Human with more intensity like a volcano with force that was in a state of full eruption.
The last thing he saw was the boy entering the station bathroom.
Minato was also aware of the presences waiting patiently in the shadows with Sukuna's fingers.
He didn't have to be very smart to realize that they were after one of them.
The strange feeling that had emerged from Itadori a long time ago came back to assault his brain again, reminding him that there was still something that didn't add up in this situation.
He closed his eyes and crouched down, placing his finger on the ground.
Sighing, he focused on perceiving the sensations and emotions of the area.
I feel the emotions from before
The anger, resentment and hatred of the boy and the other presences previously perceived and now focused on Itadori.
Ignoring Itadori's emotions, she focuses with even his limited abilities on deeper perception.
And there deeper, deeper, deeper, deeper into The Boy.
He finally managed to perceive it, a terrible overwhelming evil that.....
'!!!!WHAT THE FUCK!!!'.
The evil he perceived, the presence within Itadori was.....
Sukuna Ryomen: The king of curses.
The 2-sided human curse.
Now it made sense.
'They're going for Itadori...not more for Sukuna, then the other fingers....'
Leaving his mind he continued thinking while he remained alert to the violent rumblings that kept the combat alive.
At that moment realization hit him.
'If they are from the opposite side, they probably seek to free Sukuna in Shibuya..., but then they are United?, Related?, why would they seek to free that Psychotic?'
His thoughts were interrupted by cries of pain and anguish.
At that moment in the public bathroom, the same boy who attacked Itadori came out of the bathroom, holding his head in his hands and his eyes rolling, in obvious pain, taking a few steps away from the area.
Once the enemy left he saw how water came out of the station's public toilet, apparently a side effect of the fierce combat that Itadori and his opponent had.
I didn't know what Itadori had done but what matters is that he is alive and he got his enemy to go away.
After a few minutes he watched as 2 girls in school clothes entered the place with one of the girls holding what seemed to be Sukuna's finger.
The first girl he saw and who was carrying Sukuna's finger.
Her hair is light-colored, her hair is tied up in a bun but two long strands extend to the sides of her bangs.
'They're going for Itadori...not more for Sukuna, then the other fingers....'
Leaving his mind he continued thinking while he remained alert to the violent rumblings that kept the combat alive.
At that moment realization hit him.
'If they are from the opposite side, they probably seek to free Sukuna in Shibuya..., but then they are United?, Related?, why would they seek to free that Psychotic?'
His thoughts were interrupted by cries of pain and anguish.
At that moment in the public bathroom, the same boy who attacked Itadori came out of the bathroom, holding his head in his hands and his eyes rolling, in obvious pain, taking a few steps away from the area.
Once the enemy left he saw how water came out of the station's public toilet, apparently a side effect of the fierce combat that Itadori and his opponent had.
I didn't know what Itadori had done but what matters is that he is alive and he got his enemy to go away.
After a few minutes he watched as 2 girls in school clothes entered the place with one of the girls holding what seemed to be Sukuna's finger.
The first girl he saw and who was carrying Sukuna's finger.
Her hair is light-colored, her hair is tied up in a bun but two long strands extend to the sides of her bangs.
Her clothing consisted of a sailor uniform, the upper part of which was light-colored, she wore a sweater with the buttons open, her skirt was dark and underneath she wore a light-colored oversock and black shoes.
He accompanied by the girl, another who seemed to be the same age.
a thin and tall young woman with fairly long and straight hair, which extended to a little below her shoulders, she wore two short locks up to the height of her nose and a straight fringe.
Her characteristic clothing consisted of a black sailor-style uniform, with black socks and shoes. She always carried a cloth doll with her, which she used to use in battles. Her casual attire was usually limited to dark sleeveless dresses.
"I'll start."
He uttered the blonde as he approached the dying Itadori on the wet floor.
10:29 Inokashira Line of Shibuya Station entrance to the avenue.
He had arrived at the place, following the black-haired boy, he felt several cursed energy signatures concentrating and being drowned out by a larger energy signature.
He had seen how Megumi had entered the domain that floated in the middle of the place.
Deciding to stay in the shadows to observe, however, her desire took its toll.
Approaching mastery the energy signatures and emotions became more intense.
Walking around the domain she inspected what she could, seeing that there was nothing wrong she placed her finger on the ground and expanded her senses around the area managing to determine what there was at most.
5 people within the domain and.....
Frowning she felt that one more presence was outside her domain, her emotions were mixed and varied, too many to count, too.
There was another one but that he was too weak but he discarded it due to his apparent weakness and lack of intensity, from which he inferred that he was a civilian at best.
The most intense presence was the one that possessed the most cursed energy, it was intense and too dark but they were divided into at least 11 souls.
"There is no doubt, Sukuna's fingers are close..."
Standing up calmly he looked at the domain without expecting that something discarded by him would be the cause of his fall.
A strong impact went through his chest, his eyes opened and rotated his cursed energy a little more in his body and he saw how a bare hand protruded from the front of his chest.
Quickly looking back before he inevitably disappeared he was met with the face of a grown man, with black hair that fell and covered his eyes, a scar on the corner of his lips and a white sweater and black pants that wrapped around his slender figure. .
'I DID NOT PERCEIVE IT...HIM!!!!!!!!.....'
He mentally roared at the clone before disappearing.
*poof*
Disappearing in a burst of smoke, the black-haired man rose slightly from the hunched posture he took to attack his weak enemy.
Looking at the domain in front of him, he smiled predatorily with excitement as he perceived the strength and pressure within the territory in front of him.