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The abandoned mall on Tokyo's outskirts breathes silence. Moonlight spills through shattered skylights, painting fractured silver across dust-choked escalators and overturned mannequins. A torn banner whispers in a draft that shouldn't exist. The air—once suffocating with cursed energy—is now eerily clean, as if scrubbed raw. Yuji Itadori's footsteps echo as he steps over a crunch of glass, his breath visible in the cold. Megumi Fushiguro stands rigid, shadows pooling at his feet, eyes scanning every darkened corner. Nobara Kugisaki crouches near a cracked pillar, fingers brushing the floor where remnants of a struggle linger. They all feel it—the absence where something monstrous should be. Then Gojo Satoru tilts his head, a lazy smile spreading beneath his blindfold. He turns towa…