What stood there... was somebody who he killed last year, with his own hands... his best friend.

And then it all came flowing into his brain. Three years... of his youth.

Do you prefer something sweet or salty? I might share with Satoru, so something sweet.

Satoru!

My best friend did. My one and only.

You're late, Satoru.

Did Satoru not teach you that?

I killed Satoru Gojo. I see... Then die!

Let's take this outside... Satoru!

Love is the most twisted curse of them all.

Why are you even here, then?

You've been using your technique nonstop since yesterday, haven't you?

"Meaning"... Is that... really necessary? It's very important... Especially for shamans.

Satoru~! It's been a while!

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Satoru~! It's been a while!