"So, let me repeat myself... You're going to be executed, while as for him... we still don't know what he is," Gojo said with a smile.
Itadori looked around, realizing he was in a room filled with talismans and numerous Chinese lanterns. He sat across from the white-haired man named Gojo.
"The memories and current events... they don't match," Itadori said, frowning.
"Don't get me wrong—I did my best. It's still a death sentence, but I managed to get yours suspended," Gojo replied.
"Suspended? So I won't be executed immediately?" Itadori asked, a mix of hope and confusion in his voice.
"Yes. Let me explain from the beginning. This is similar to the cursed object you swallowed," Gojo said, pulling out a finger identical to the one Itadori had eaten.
"There are twenty of these in total, and six of them are inside you," Gojo continued.
In the same room, a figure stirred, eyes widening as he saw the finger Gojo tossed in his direction.