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My heart soared as I saw him following my lead. Briefly, I thought he might abandon me again because of Miura, as in the second dimension. And now, I hugged him tightly because I knew what I had to ask Satoru.

His body trembled, every trace of color drained from his face. The realization of the dimensions made me understand that every time Miura died tragically, Satoru had to die as well to travel back in time.

That meant he had to endure a lot of pain and trauma. Then there was the patience to start over in each dimension from scratch and suddenly lose everything due to a small mistake after years of effort.

No one could replace Satoru for me.

Regardless of the dimension, he was there for me. The course of history poses particular problems because of me. The good thing this time is that Sukuna is not in any body.

Whether Kenjaku exists in this dimension is another question. The moment I was at Riko's grave and Mitsugaya suddenly gave me insights through his cursed power, I couldn't control myself. I killed ruthlessly, but made sure the students were safe.

Satoru hardly moves in my arms anymore, but his tears make my shoulder wet.

"You know what you have to do,".

He shakes his head against my shoulder desperately. I sigh.

"Satoru, if you don't kill me, the course of history could get even worse."

He breathes unevenly through his tears and then looks up. I had already cursed myself to die internally, and Gojo only needed to completely destroy my body to prevent Kenjaku from trying to take over my body again if he exists in this world.

My heart beats painfully against my chest. Blood runs from my nose, and I smile at him because he looks at me with concern.

"Don't tell me you've..." He starts, but I interrupt, wiping the blood from my nose.

"Unfortunately, yes."

He grinds his teeth in despair and shouts, "WHY, DAMN IT!"

I lightly hit his head.

"Idiot, if I keep living, I'll end up killing people eventually, just like in the first dimension. And before that happens, I choose differently."

His eyes widen as I can no longer stand and fall into his arms. He kneels with me in his arms on the ground.

"SUGURU!"

Blood comes from my mouth, and I feel my organs failing.

In a weak voice, I manage to say, "Promise me... that you won't give up... you..." I cough up more blood.

"You... must save Miura... at any cost... because both of you... should be happy together... not born to die..."

His tears fall on my cheeks, and with my last strength, I reach my hand to his cheek with a smile.

"𝒮𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓊... 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒷𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹."

On 24.04.2024 Geto Suguru died in Gojo Satorus arms.