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"You’re not the only one who can play in the dark," Megumi whispered, his voice rasping.
The rain at Yasohachi Bridge didn't just feel like water; it felt like lead. Inside the incomplete domain of the , the world was a swirling ink-slick of cursed energy. Megumi stood at the center, his lungs burning, blood dripping from his brow into the dark pool beneath his feet. JujutsuKaisen_Ep_23_ITA.mp4
Megumi felt the weight of that gaze. It gave him a sickening jolt of adrenaline. He didn't use the shadow's power; instead, he stepped on it, using the momentary stability of that ancient presence to launch himself forward. With a final, desperate cry, he plunged his hand into the curse’s chest, tearing the Sukuna finger from its core. "You’re not the only one who can play
