Gojo satoru who was pretty tired after defeating approximately thousand transfigured humans in just 299 seconds after expanding his domains of 0.2 seconds.
Gojo satoru looked like a demon with 2 transfigured human heads in his hand while heavily breathing, just as he was about to do the previous undone work of his of eliminating those special grade cursed spirits, a square shaped cursed object with ominous feeling.
Gojo looked at the square shaped cursed object pretty shocked with his six eyes.
"Gate…Open"
After those two words were enchant, the square shaped cursed object which gojo was looking at began to move and suddenly open, and breaks into 4 parts and expand fully with red flesh and a bloody big eye with blood dripping from the big eye, 4 pins in the eyes from side
Gojo looked pretty shocked at the situation unable to think or anything else but be lost in the time while looking its own reflection on the big eye with dripping blood.
Gojo body and its leg began to moved after just a second,but as he just turned to get out of the way of cursed object, he hears the 2 words with a very familiar voice.
"Yo! Satoru!" comes with a cheerful and happy tone.
Gojo turned back for looking at the source of the words,looking back he saw the someone he didn't expect in even his dream to see alive, he saw a pretty tall man with long black hair partially tied up behind his while the rest drapes down his back. With small black eyes an bang covering almost left eye, his ears with large circular earings.
His eyes were closed while on his face a fully smile like meeting someone after fairly long years, and the biggest thing noticeable thing on his forehead, a large scar with stitch signs.
The man wores a gold-colored kāṣāya garment over black yukata robes. His monk attire is completed with white tabi socks and zōri sandals.
Gojo looked back in shock and only words that came out of his mouth were just one, "HUH?"
The man with yukata spoke with his hand on air with a smile on his face, "it's been a while."
For gojo, what stood there was somebody who he killed last year' with his own hands, his one and only best best friend.
After seeing the man which should be dead in front of him alive there were thoughts running in his minds just after seeing him only a second later, 'is he a fake? Is this some kind transformation technique.'
Gojo trying to come up with all types of reason and methods for denying the existence of the man, who was standing in front of him.
But all the reasons and all the possibilities are rejected by his six eyes. And then it all all came flowing into his brain… three years of his youth with his best friend.
'he's real…!'
The condition to activate the square shaped cursed object also known as Prison Realm, which was one 1 minute standing at a same position. Although the all the things, excuses, reasons, all the possibilities were an instant moment for all the people in real real.
Although it was just an instant in real life, but for gojo satoru 1 minute had passed a long time ago in his mind.
Just after fulfilling the condition of prison realm it broke from the red flesh thing and its six parts come around him and trapped gojo fully immobile in his position.
"TCH!" gojo clicked his tongue and a thought struck him, 'dammit! They got me!!'
"C'mon now, satoru. Are you letting your mind wander around during the fight?" the man wearing black yukata said.
'I cant feel any cursed energy in my body. I cant move a muscle either.'
'Is… is this a checkmate…?' thought gojo satoru trying to move around and trying to use cursed energy in his body but unable to do so.
Finally coming to an understanding of his situation he began to focus his attention to other tasks while in front of him.
"So… who are you?" gojo asked the with ghetto face and even with his friend body in front of him in black yukata.
" Suguru Geto, of course. Did you forget? How sad." said the man wearing black yukata with wiping a fake tears under his with his hand and a smile on his face.
"Your body… and even your cursed energy… my six eyes tell me you are Suguru Geto." said gojo looking at him with furious and rage in his eyes.
"But my soul knows otherwise! Hurry up and answer!! Who the hell are you?" said gojo shouting and furiously.
The answer came unexpectedly fast than gojo thought as the man in front of him lifted his right hand bring it to his forehead at the scar and stitch mark and began to pill out a thread from the stitch.
"Yeesh!" said the man while pulling out a thread.
"How,d you know?" said the man calling himself earlier Suguru Geto with a psycho maniacal smile and eyes closed in an evil way. While he pulled a out a thread successfully and and open its upper head and take it out in his hand.