"Dismantle!"
Five shallow cuts scored the white chest of the fingerer, save for the hole where his own finger was located, the strength of the cursed object rendering it completely immune to Shrine.
The finger bearer screamed, purple blood gushing out and staining the front of Yuji's Jujutsu High uniform, Sukuna laughing maniacally all the while.
This was fun!
Sukuna flashtepped towards the curse, placing his palm on its sternum as he intoned a second time.
"Cleave."
Thin lines appeared on the fingerer's four limbs, the arms severed at the elbow, the legs severed at the knee.
In that same instant, Sukuna spun, raising his leg and shooting it into the side of his opponent.
It shot through the air like a soccer ball, crashing into the hole it had previously punted Fushiguro Megumi into almost a minute earlier.
Sukuna grinned as he saw cracks spread throughout the entire wall, all teeth.
But the finger bearer wasn't idle either, already forcing cursed energy into its limbs in an effort to heal.
Chunks of concrete dropped to the floor as the fingerer frantically reached for the wall beside it, desperate to find any leverage to push itself free.
However, Sukuna had other plans.
The curse's four eyes widened in fear as it saw its progenitor appear before it, faster than it could react.
Again, Sukuna placed his palm on the curse, but this time he chose not to activate his cursed technique, instead opting to throw it around.
White flesh stretched before breaking, the sharp nails of the King of Curses puncturing its skin as his hand tightened into a fist.
Sukuna pivoted, turning at a 90-degree angle and using the rotational force to help his throw, arm flexing as it extended fully before the release.
The dull boom of an impact, and Sukuna found himself thoroughly entertained.
But, at the same time, he also knew that this sensation wouldn't last forever.
As a max level player, bullying low level noobs could be fun, but it almost instantly gets repetitive
To put it in the words of Jane Juliet, it was like choosing between 20 dollar store candies, and a cake.
Only a fool would choose the candy, or perhaps they would just be afraid that their appetite wouldn't be large enough to eat the cake.
Sukuna wasn't that type of person, he'd eat the cake, the whole cake, and even have the audacity to ask for another!
He wasn't like Jane Juliet, who would bite down on something far too sweet, causing him to die of diabetes.
He was the king of curses! The strongest in history! The kaisen-est!
There was no such thing as a desert too sweet for him.
Which was why he was about to…
"Hey , finger bearer, don't tell me you've never played Jujutsu Shenanigans before?"
The curse looked at him in complete confusion.
"Heh, but I suppose it's quite obvious you haven't. You've spent all your time spamming m1s on the dummy, so it makes sense you'd have no idea how to deal with a real player."
Sukuna took a step forward.
"But toying with a no-kill bum like you is a waste of my time, so let's make this a little more interesting."
Cursed energy surged into his pinky finger, about a single finger's worth, and Sukuna smiled. Crimson blood spewed forth as his other hand wrapped around it, tearing it off, the smell of iron stinging his nose. Idly, Sukuna spared a thought for a fellow goat who would've liked a taste, but he could always 1v1 Black Death another time.
The finger bearer froze in surprise, seeing a cursed object exactly the same as the one it ate being thrown its way.
It stared at it, the finger sitting there on the tiled floor, specks of blood dotting its surface.
Eagerness filled its mind within the next instant, lunging towards the pinky as it greedily anticipated beating its foe with this new power. What a fool that guy was, abandoning a treasure like this!
Trembling fingers grasped around a singular one, and the fingerer lifted it towards its mouth, before freezing once more, looking warily over at Sukuna.
"You think it's a trap?"
The curse offered no response.
"How hilarious. The first time I've seen you think, and it's over something as inconsequential as that."
He tapped his foot against the floor, almost impatient in his demeanor.
"I could've beaten you no problem if I kept that finger, so what use would foul play have to me? I'm not some bushcamping bum hiding in foliage because I'm afraid of getting my ass kicked in a fair 1v1."
"In fact, it's the exact opposite."
Sukuna's smile grew into something mocking, his four red eyes somehow looking down on the fingerer despite their height difference.
"I'm afraid that something as weak as you won't even be able to entertain me, so-"
The finger bearer became enraged in less than a second, shoving the finger down its throat, eager to teach Sukuna a lesson.
"By all means, pop your ult."
Cursed energy exploded from the curse, the fingers resonating inside it, achieving an effect of 1 + 1 being greater than two.
Sukuna felt no fear at this, only anticipation, itching to finally face some semblance of a challenge.
The whole room became bathed in yellow, giant orbs of cursed energy appearing in both of the fingerer's hands as it roared in fury.
Sukuna ignored its pointless blabbering, hearing only the sound of rattling chains.
Under this Binding Vow:
For the next 3 minutes, Ryomen Sukuna is unable to activate the cursed technique Shrine
In Exchange:
(Ryomen Sukuna has forfeited any benefit from the vow.)
"I can beat your ass with only my base moveset just fine, so don't you dare hold back."
"If you don't go all out, how am I supposed to consider you anything other than a free $5?"
The finger bearer only roared louder in response, rushing towards him as sukuna made a beckoning gesture with his hand.
"COME AT ME!"