"Yo, Sukuna, or should I say, Great-Uncle?"
Seeing the surprise in his eyes, it's worth pretending to be Yuji, "Who would have thought?, the king of curses with that face."
"Kid, even death won't stop you from being annoying," He said deadpan, which surprises me a little.
"... You seem different to me... how is the afterlife treating you?" I find myself genuinely asking. My transformation is not something artificial, just an appearance, I literally become that person on a fundamental level.
Pausing for a moment to ponder, he replies, surprisingly sincerely, after a while, "It could be better, but not unwelcome."
"That's great..." I replied, He may not have been the best person in the world, but he's already dead. Yuji gave him one last chance to continue, he decided he didn't deserve it, and he left, along with his ideals, ready to be reborn like someone else. Someone better.
"Are you here to make fun of us, sorcerer?" Said Jogo, with the volcano in his head already erupting.
"No, on the contrary, I came to make a proposal–" Being interrupted by Sukuna, I listen.
"How did you get here, brat? And what happened to you? You look older." Sukuna said, without paying attention to a single word I said.
"Ah..." Making something up on the spot, I say, "I've perfected Kenjaku's method of transforming sorcerers into cursed objects, a more effective way... A true reincarnation. This allows me to visit the afterlife momentarily."
"Satoru Gojo?" He asks, curiously, "No" I say without thinking twice. Technically speaking, he would be a good option. However, a 'good' option is not better than a 'GREAT ' option.
The main difference between Satoru Gojo and Ryomen Sukuna is that, while Gojo is more intuitive and possesses innate genius, Sukuna is more tactical and analytical.
Sukuna is a student. Implementing tactics previously used by their opponents into his own arsenal learning from every battle.
Gojo is more of a, not ironically, professor. Techniques previously used, which he unintentionally 'taught ', such as the 0.2-second domain expansion, imitated by Mahito.
"You." I Said. I see his eyes narrowing, Finally, the feature worthy of the King of Curses.
"For what reason? I—" Cutting him off in the middle, I say, "You know, I got married..." Now his expression changes to one of disbelief.
"You? Married? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, Who was crazy enough to marry you?" He said laughing, hahaha.
"Just so you know, I'm a ladies' man." 'Who do you think you are? ' I'm indignant at the silent laughs they give me.
'Oh~ I already know ' Already rewriting their world, Let them laugh, the humble will be exalted.
"Oi, Mahito, are you okay? Remember our promise, old friend? I missed you." Taking away his ability to transfigure the soul, I transform him into a little stool to rest my feet on.
"You basta-" Now that's more like it, very comfortable.
"Ah, Yes, I had children and I had grandchildren. One grandchild in particular—two, actually—reminds me of certain people, my wife and my... great-uncle."
Faced with his suspicious look, I say, "Quite a surprise isn't It? " My eyes sparkle with mischievousness