JJK = Jump Jujutsu Kaisen.

Momo Nishimiya deftly maneuvered her broom through the chaotic battleground, the bristles cutting through the air with practiced ease. Below her, Toge and Noritoshi were slung over her broom, their bodies limp and unconscious. Momo's brow furrowed as she glanced down at them, a mix of surprise and frustration in her voice.

"I can't believe how they ended up like this," she muttered, her breath slightly labored from the effort. "Considering their strength, they should have been able to hold their own. And they're so heavy!"

Despite her complaints, Momo's gaze was determined. "Well, I guess we have no choice but to put our faith in Aoi. If nothing else, he's strong enough to handle things."

Meanwhile, the battlefield had transformed into a scene of high-stakes drama. Yuji Itadori and Aoi Todo made their dramatic entrance, their presence a beacon of hope for the beleaguered Tokyo Team. Their timing was perfect; Hanami, still recovering from Toge's previous attack, was caught off guard by the new arrivals.

Megumi, still grappling with the pain of his injuries and the cursed sprout embedded in his torso, tried to shout a warning to Yuji. "Yuji! Hanami's stronger than you think! Be careful!"

Aoi, however, was quick to act. He spotted Panda on the sidelines and called out with a commanding tone. "Panda! Get Megumi and Maki out of here! We'll handle Hanami!"

Panda, ever the reliable ally, responded with a nod. "Got it. Hang in there, everyone."

As Panda moved to comply, Megumi's eyes widened in concern. "Wait! Are you sure about this? You don't know what you're up against—"

Yuji, stepping forward with a resolute expression, placed a reassuring hand on Megumi's shoulder. "Don't worry, Megumi. We've got this. Aoi and I will keep Hanami busy so you can regroup and get healed. Just make sure you and Maki get to safety."

Megumi, struggling to stand but determined to stay in the fight, turned to Yuji with a fierce glare. "If you die again, I'll make sure you pay for it. Stay alive, okay?"

Panda, understanding the urgency, swiftly moved to take Megumi and Maki to safety. As he carried them away, he cast a glance back at Yuji. "Hang in there, Yuji. We'll regroup and support you."

With Megumi and Maki out of the immediate danger, Yuji squared up to face Hanami. Aoi's declaration echoed in his mind: he had to use Black Flash, or Aoi wouldn't lift a finger to help.

Aoi watched with a critical eye, his arms crossed. "I'm not going to intervene until I see you use Black Flash. If you can't pull it off, I'm prepared to watch you die. That's how it is."

Hanami, noticing Aoi's confidence and the tension in the air, assessed the situation with a calculating gaze. He was aware of Aoi's formidable strength but believed himself to be the superior fighter. "Aoi, you might be strong, but you're not on my level."

"Hey...is there a patchface curse with you guys?" Yuji calmly asked. Hanami replied, "Maybe."

Yuji, fueled by a burning anger and memories of curses like Mahito who had caused so much suffering, set his gaze firmly on Hanami. "If there's a patch-faced curse with you, then this fight isn't over. I'm not letting another curse escape justice."

In a surge of fury, Yuji struck the river with a powerful kick, sending a massive splash of water into the air. Rocks flew through the mist, but Hanami's focus remained steady. The cursed spirit's eyes narrowed as he watched Yuji close the distance.

As Yuji advanced, Hanami attempted to counter with a wooden sphere. "Is that all you've got?" Hanami taunted, preparing to defend himself.

But Yuji was too fast. He darted past the sphere, delivering a rapid barrage of kicks. Each strike landed with precision, causing Hanami to stagger. "You're faster than Maki," Hanami admitted, his voice tinged with surprise. "But your strength... it's not enough."

Yuji's resolve was tested as he faced Hanami, the cursed spirit's confidence wavering slightly due to Yuji's relentless assault. Hanami, underestimating Yuji, left himself open for a crucial moment. Yuji saw the gap and prepared to unleash Black Flash, a technique he knew could turn the tide of battle.

As Yuji gathered his cursed energy, the weight of his anger and the pressure of his past experiences momentarily clouded his focus. His fist, charged with potential, struck Hanami but failed to land with the intended impact. Yuji retreated, his frustration evident. Aoi, watching intently, saw the lapse in concentration.

Aoi stepped in swiftly and delivered a sharp chop to Yuji's forehead. "Focus, Yuji!" Aoi's voice cut through the haze of anger. "Suppress your rage and drown out the distractions. You need to channel your energy without letting your emotions cloud your judgment."

Yuji winced from the hit but nodded, taking Aoi's words to heart. He wiped the drool from his chin, a sign of his intense concentration, and squared his shoulders. He understood now what was at stake and the importance of mastering his cursed energy. With renewed determination, Yuji focused solely on the task at hand.

Aoi observed with a critical eye. "Black Flash is an advanced technique," he explained as Yuji prepared himself. "It requires applying cursed energy within 0.000001 seconds of a physical hit. It's not something anyone can use at will. It takes a deep understanding of cursed energy to pull it off."

Yuji's eyes were locked on Hanami, his gaze sharp and intense. As his saliva dripped onto the ground, he made his move. In a blur of speed, Yuji dashed toward Hanami. His cursed energy coalesced, turning the strike into a powerful burst of black lightning.

With a resounding impact, Yuji struck Hanami, the cursed energy flashing black in a brilliant display of power. Hanami staggered, surprise and pain evident on his face. The strength of the blow left him momentarily stunned.

Aoi's grin widened in approval. "That's it, Yuji! You did it!" He clapped his hands together, his excitement palpable.

Yuji's Black Flash slammed into Hanami with such force that the cursed spirit's arms were blasted apart. The sheer power of the attack sent shockwaves through the battlefield, and Hanami staggered, clearly caught off guard by the raw impact. Aoi, watching from the sidelines, couldn't hide his pride. His new friend had just achieved a feat that few could manage.

Yuji, breathing heavily and staring at his own hands in disbelief, was struck by the realization of his own cursed energy's essence. The power felt different, more intense, as if he had tapped into a deeper well of strength. Aoi noticed the look of surprise on Yuji's face and chuckled.

"You're like a chef who's been cooking with ingredients you don't fully understand," Aoi said with a grin. "But with Black Flash, you've finally figured out the recipe. You're operating on a whole new level now."

Yuji nodded, absorbing Aoi's words. The battle had shifted in his favor, and he could feel the change in his own power. Aoi's encouragement fueled his determination, and the fight was far from over.

Hanami, recovering from the attack and visibly shaken, shot a wary glance at Aoi. "I was told Sukuna's vessel was a sub-par sorcerer," he said, disbelief lacing his voice. "Was that just Mahito's twisted idea of a joke?"1

As Hanami began to heal his wounds, Aoi leaned in to explain the mechanics of their battle strategy. "Special-grade curses can heal themselves quickly using their cursed energy," Aoi said, his voice steady. "But this healing isn't infinite. Excessive use drains their reserves rapidly. If we push Hanami's cursed energy low enough, he won't be able to recover."

Hanami, hearing this, narrowed his eyes. The realization of his dwindling energy added urgency to his actions. He knew he needed to end the fight quickly before his reserves ran out.

Aoi turned back to Yuji, a determined glint in his eye. "Now... shall we get to cooking?" he asked, the challenge clear in his tone.

Yuji, rejuvenated and ready, nodded firmly. "Let's finish this.

And cook, they did.