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YUP! That's the plan. He's currently in the demon realm, a place in which he has no attachments... I wonder what'll happen Muhahaha >:)

In the assassin chapter, the trajectory of the bullet changed slightly because of cursed energy-mana interference, which is what I was trying to show. But I guess it didn't come out as clearly as I wanted it to, I'll tweak these minor bits whenever I get time. As for the characters, I have stuff planned for a lot of them. And for the emotional thing, I believe you misunderstood slightly(or perhaps it was, again, because of unclear writing), but Sukuna was confused himself of why he was emotional, which I TRIED to do for character development in the future, and also to show that he too can create bonds, but it might have turned out to be too... quick. In any case, Thanks a lot for the review :3

Bro why you reading this one? It sucks TvT, I made an improved version of the story (also because I posted this one under novels instead of fanfics) which has like 20 more chapters rn lol

Bro's really weak rn (also I need wolf guy for plot, but we ignore that as I try to make excuses) since his physical abilities are 'restricted,' so black flash wouldn't... do smth... I guess... idek.

Well, you see, he is [Spoiler], and also [SPOILER]. You'll have to just read. But it's sooooo fun when he [SPOOOOILER] :3

Oh shit, I guess I zoned out while writing, I'll fix it rn xd

It's something similar. The two 'souls' in her work to improve the spell while she casts it, decreasing the amount of mana used while keeping the effectivity same. Though I might 'evolve' her or smth now that you said this xd.

Yeah, he can, but he's not so 'proficient' at it, I suppose. I mean, he learned it pretty recently, though I don't exactly know how RCT worked in jjk, was it a sudden growth thing?

It was mostly a joke... however, you gave me some motivation to write this shi... ... Fang Zheng, now tired and near-death, had found his goal—the destruction of both demons and humans. His footsteps stopped as he arrived at an open field, blood flowing down his arm as he winced due to his injuries. However, as weak as he looked, his eyes were not of a weakling, but akin to a king. He spread his arms, drops of blood flying outward, landing on the grass with a drip, painting the light green blades pure red. His silhouette, illuminated by the sun, casted a long, eerie shadow on the ground. "I am no longer a Fang," he whispered, his voice heavy with emotion. His own family had betrayed him, left him for dead. "I shall be named Aiden Arceid, the one who stands atop." His voice echoed in the forest, the trees trembling at the declaration. The animals roared, igniting the forest in a fury never seen before. A legend had just been reborn... Rate this thingy ;)