I felt like I couldn't breathe. My hand went unconsciously to my heart. I breathed deeply but quickly and irregularly.

 I looked at her lifeless body before me, "Ri- Riko...".

 Tears welled up inside me. It felt like someone had ripped another piece of my heart out. Nicols domain was just for 10 seconds on, so how did this happen?

No, please no.

 I trembled all over. Toji swung his cursed tool back to him and stomped on her corpse with his foot. 

I whispered, traumatized, "No... please stop." 

He looked at me emotionlessly, "What's wrong? Does it feel like someone tore a piece of your heart out, hmm?" 

He stomped more aggressively on her corpse this time. 

My hand clenched on my clothes, and I was traumatized, unable to move as if my body refused to cooperate, "Stop...". 

He scoffed, "Should I stop? Like how you stabbed Megumi like a monster?"

 At the mention of Megumi's name, I flinched. He kicked her corpse again, hitting a nerve in me. Aggression, rage, grief, and hatred surged within me. 

Tears rolled down my cheeks, and I screamed, "STOPPPP!"

 Suddenly, I heard Geto's voice from above, screaming from within his body, "TOJIIIIIIIIIIIII!"

 I looked in his direction. He jumped down from his white dragon directly to Toji with a new monster he summoned. Suddenly, they were fighting in front of me. I watched them both like a dead body. My eyes shifted to Toji. Now I understood everything. 

The mission at the shrine and the mission of Megumi, Yuji, and Nobara at the same location were no coincidence but perfectly planned. It was planned to let Megumi die by my hand in front of Toji with the illusionist's power of this guy to deceive him. 

Toji was then supposed to turn against us and join their group unknowingly that they were responsible for his son's death. My eyes followed the fight between them. Even though Geto was strong, Toji was much stronger.

 Toji cut Geto's chest, and he was thrown, crashing into a tree. The events in front of me somehow unfolded in slow motion. My hand, which was on my heart, fell to my side. Toji approached Geto.

 I whispered to myself, "Yes... I'm truly in hell..." 

I picked up my sword and looked at Toji, screaming, "I'M THE ONE WHO KILLED YOUR SON!"

 The words came out of my mouth like a lump, but if I didn't intervene now, Geto would also die.

 I can't take all of this anymore. 

Toji looked at me with widened eyes and clenched his teeth, turning his body completely towards me with a firm grip on his cursed tool. My grip on my sword tightened as tears streamed down my cheeks, and I assumed a fighting stance. 

Exactly ten years ago, we stood in the same position on the training ground. 

He gave me a kick, and I fell onto the hard ground, sighing and staring at the sky, "I give up. You're stronger than me." 

He stood in front of me and laughed, "Do you say that to the enemy too?" 

I scoffed. 

With pain in my voice, I called out to him, "Toji Fushiguro, hereby, according to Jujutsu regulations, you are declared a traitor and sentenced to death."

 He approached me with an angry expression, "I'll take everything from you, Miura, just like you took from me."

It makes no difference even if I shout at him. It's not my fault. You're the idiot. I bit my lip as he swung his cursed tool towards me. 

I blocked it with my sword, but my body refused to resist him. His swing against my sword forced my body backward. 

I am definitely stronger than Toji, but I don't have the strength.

 Our eyes met. Mine widened at his hateful gaze and the way he furrowed his brows. He applied more pressure to his cursed tool, causing the ground beneath us to crack. I found myself fighting against someone I never thought I would.

 I saw him winding up for a kick. I could have easily blocked it, but somehow, I didn't want to. 

He struck me on the head, forcing me into a 360-degree spin before kicking me again. I hit the ground hard. I struggled to rise, in pain and trembling. Blood flowed from my lip. 

He spat on the ground, "Why aren't you fighting?" 

My grip on my sword tightened. A tear rolled down my cheek. I assumed a fighting stance.

My clothes were dirty, and my eyes wandered to Riko's lifeless body and Geto's injured form. I wanted to attack, but then I saw Gojo teleporting towards us.He also had someone next to him.

 His eyes widened at the chaos. They shifted to Riko. Something changed in his gaze. 

Toji whispered in amazement, "Sasori..."

 This Sasori was heavily injured. Gojo touched his wound, and he groaned loudly. Toji took advantage and attacked me. I blocked his assault, swung my leg, and kicked his arm, unleashing my ice. He had to defend himself. 

Gojo shouted my name in concern, "Miura!"

 Gojo apparently struck Sasori again, "Okay, okay, I'll talk!"

 Toji came at me with fists. One hit me in the stomach, and I flinched slightly in pain. I prepared for an uppercut and landed it. We both wielded our swords. It would end fatally.

 Sasori screamed, "I AM THE REASON YOUR SON DIED."

 Toji turned his head slightly in shock towards him, dropping his cursed tool, then looked back at me as I prepared to strike. His eyes showed hurt.

 I bit my lip in desperation and stabbed him as he opened his arms to me. Suddenly, Gojo also let Sasori's body burst through his Red. 

Silence fell.

 Toji's gaze pierced through me. 

He sounded desperate, "So that's how it is." 

Blood flowed from his lip. 

My body trembled, my voice trembling, "You truly are an idiot..." 

He chuckled before life left him, and his lifeless body fell against me, then onto the ground.